[Intro]
And i shall not trust a soul
You heard me?
(Play boy on this bitch and he ain’t playing)
At verse 2
Of
Mama I swear to God they ain’t my friends
Fredo Bang’s bible Chapter 1
They fake
Say thou shall not trust a soul

[Hook]
I don’t need no n***a watching me
I don’t need no n***a tryna talk to me
Hoes and n***as they be salt to me
And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn enemies they frenemies
I don’t need no n***a watching me
I don’t need no n***a tryna talk to me
Hoes and n***as they be salt to me
And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn to enemies they frenemies

[Verse 1]
I don’t need no n***a close to me
‘Cause if I catch a charge you ain’t gon’ jose for me
I won’t fuck with you if you a blood to me
‘Cause most of my family they do not love me
They holler fuck me
That’s why I keep that K with me
You say that you my dawg but really snaking me
My oldest brother died on a robbery
God rest his soul but I think he plan on taking me
It ain’t no fake in me
[Hook]
I don’t need no n***a watching me
I don’t need no n***a tryna talk to me
Hoes and n***as they be salt to me
And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn enemies they frenemies
I don’t need no n***a watching me
I don’t need no n***a tryna talk to me
Hoes and n***as they be salt to me
And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn to enemies they frenemies

[Verse 2]
These hoes fake as fuck and these n***as ain’t real
I had a hard bed they ain’t pass me no pillow
That n***a Fredo pussy n***a how could you figure
Ain’t got no beef with all these rappers but I feel like Gorilla
I put packs in they hands and i’m keeping it hood
I put money in they pocket and they still ain’t good
I got money on my head that they wish that they could
Give a fuck if you my family bitch I wish that you would

[Hook]
I don’t need no n***a watching me
I don’t need no n***a tryna talk to me
Hoes and n***as they be salt to me
And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn enemies they frenemies
I don’t need no n***a watching me
I don’t need no n***a tryna talk to me
Hoes and n***as they be salt to me
And I don’t need no friends ‘cause friends turn to enemies they frenemies