Friend (feat. Phanumb)

Friend? What's a friend to me? Gotta be more than not and enemy Gotta be the one who support what you believe in Always have your back and never get to think of thieving This is for the ones I've known all my life This is for the ones that used to hide from the sunshine Drinking at the school, call the cops, yelling one time This is for the days when we lost our minds Young mother fuckers with nothing to believe in Great white wine, mix a little bit of weed in Choking and wheezing, barely fucking breathing Looking for the fun, never thinking of the reasons What I'd give to go back one day What I'd give to go visit for a minute I was eyeballs deep in the shit with a shovel There was no way out I was loving every minute of it Friend? What's a friend to me? The number one attribute is loyalty Times get tough they don't duck out and get lost Ride it to the end they don't care about the cost This is for the ones I've known all my days From way back when we were living in a daze We were crazy and at times a little lazy Smoking so much green we were all a little hazy See em online from my neck of the woods I'm glad you're doing fine and that life is all good If it wasn't, you know that you could call in an instant Any time of day the response is consistent It could be a day or a year or a decade Twenty years past? Boy let's get paid Tell me of your struggles and I'll tell you of mind I'll love you to the end even when we don't shine Friend? What's a friend to me? What's a friend to me? What's a friend to me? Friend? What's a friend to me? What's a friend to me? What's a friend to me? Friend? A friend to me? A being that connects past the sight they see One that parallels where I've been, twins committing sins Kindling burning within, the adrenaline kicking in Days like daredevils whom reveled in smoking ourselves to a whole another level A feeling now so surreal like some million dollar deal Remembering the peel of the Aerostar tires, crazed crude ballin' highfliers A bunch of nighthawks on a vandalized walk Our aftershock seeps in and cracks your bedrock A slip slop tripped top bustin outta the block Cruisin for a bruisin from them small dicked jocks Love to chop ya up, but we don't just drop We'll pull up our socks and rock ya til your outline is chalked School of hard knocks son, got a house built like fort knox Against the grain we be unorthodox Sippin back on that vodka juice out in the sandbox Memories that lead to xerox bodies Chassin after all the hottest hotties that made relationships shoddy Old codes like the bros before the hoes Bitches bringin their pains and woes to our daily shoes Acting like a rose between two thorns, it grows there scorned Can't break this threshold, a hard card to play even for a smoking bouquet Friends til we die Someone whom never lies An ally in my eye Someone who don't ever wanna say goodbye Someone who stays consistent in my sky Friend? What's a friend to me? What's a friend to me? What's a friend to me? Friend? What's a friend to me? What's a friend to me? What's a friend to me? Friend?