Man, ***** once told me like
'You never know who you true friends are until you ah, um
Both got a little bit of money', I mean 'cause y'all both broke
Then there's no strain on the relationship, y'all both broke
And if you got money and he ain't got no paper
He still needs you so you'll never know how he really feel about you
When ya'll both get some paper, you'll see

We used to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin' chromed out *****ies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but ***** it's whatever
'Cause this is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, same schemes
We even sold to the same damn fiends, how real is dat?
Ain't no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it ain't personal

Look, I'm a grown man dog
And I ain't got time to be runnin' behind y'all
I know when I first started it was crazy to ya'll
He's gon' start his own label, he'll never be able
Well, ***** you've been wrong before
And you'll be wrong again if you bet against him
We move through the hood like identical twins
But it just so happen that a ***** made it rappin'

You showed your true colors, y'all *****z stay yappin'
That don't stop him, a ***** weigh platinum
Stop through the hood, to say what's happenin'
Fake hugz, fake wh***ap, fake love, fake ***k, fake thugs
Gotta one myself for your fake ****, I raise up
Hop in my wheels and I peel streets are blazed up
About my bid'ness dog, y'all need to stay up one

We used to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin' chromed out *****ies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but ***** it's whatever
'Cause this is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, same schemes
We even sold to the same damn fiends
Ain't no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it ain't personal

I wish, I wish that success, we could all
Get a piece of it, word, but that ain't real dog, no
'Cause in these streets it's war, the industry much more
But rich or poor, I'm a keep it real my *****
Invest in chips and watch my money hill get bigger
And do things like pull up to some clubs
In the skirts with jigga and yellin' out, 'Hey'

What the ***k, pop that cris' my *****
And then he wants to know how many chips I done sold
Well it ain't ya'll business what's behind my doors
And ya'll *****z don't appreciate ****
Helped you out and you still actin' like a little *****
Then you wonder why I put yo' *** in the tenth row
When you asked me for some tickets to my T P-2 show
Lord tell me, why we don't like to see us grow?

We used to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin' chromed out *****ies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but ***** it's whatever
'Cause this is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, same schemes
We even sold to the same damn fiends
Ain't no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it ain't personal

A-alike be alike, that's right
We don't vibe no more because we don't see alike
And your mom got it twisted, she think hov' changed
Nope hov's still here like rogaine
Ask your boy what he did to the hov' game
How he jeapordized the whole game
Now when we see each other it's so strange

I don't know whether to hug him or slug him
I don't know whether to cap him or dap him
I don't know what to think of him, I don't know what's happenin'
But what I do know, all the *****z that you know
Locked up doin' a few doe, but who knows?
Maybe it wasn't you, maybe I'm buggin' too, right
But I'm scared dog, I don't know what the ***k to do
Do me a favor place yourself in my shoes
The game, no exceptions, gotta follow the rules

We used to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin' chromed out *****ies in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but ***** it's whatever
'Cause this is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, same schemes
We even sold to the same damn fiends
Ain't no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it ain't personal