Frenemies

You don't got a ash tray It's cool Uh friends turning into enemies We call them people frenemies Thinking like who's a friend to me (Thinking like who's a friend to me) Yeah who can I turn to When I'm stuck in a mood When I'm stuck in the blues And I got no clue Popping beans like its necessary for protein Pro things, and pro themes, and pro schemes Yeah, toking on a L I learned in life, sometimes you got to take a L I sit back and say oh well