E-Nyce - Friend or Foe lyrics

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E-Nyce - Friend or Foe lyrics

[Verse 1: K.iLL] I grew up a f**ing screw up Got introduced to the rap game and outschooled my tutors Had a few peers, shed a few beers Carry on for those who didn't make it through the years (R.I.P.) Them who I chop it with we sharp 'til the end All I speak is truth, I don't got to pretend Hard to see those with alterior motives Born in July, but I swear my heart get the coldest Won't shake your hand shake, sh** ain't dandilion I'm keeping that jungle landscape Why they wanna stick me like syrup it's for the pancakes Don't blame me if I wanna go solo, it's for the band sake See bread all up on it like mayonaisse Abbreviate to mayo, that mean I gotta lay low Tryna do me like gum and put me under the table Blind to it all, can't feel you unless you brail I'm sick of it all, that's why they call me K-ILL, K-O [Hook] After all the love I shown People still did me wrong, wish me gone Even though we chilled each day How long did you feel this way (Got me like) Damn, n***as wanna stick me for my paper (Got me like) Damn, n***as wanna stick me for my paper (Got me like) Damn, n***as wanna stick me for my paper (Got me like) Damn, n***as wanna stick me for my paper [Verse 2: E-Nyce] Keep your friends at a distance, and keep your enemies close I played this n***a like bu*ter played toast It's funny, for me he never made a toast But for bread or any second, he'd raise his toast In school, his minds off the charts You know talk is sharp Packin' lead, he was always fond of the arts When he drew, he was bound to spark On streets, where you walk he could paint your smarts Funny dude, the type that'll put blame on you A n***a gets money, but your boys change on you Give them all the hand and they'll take aim on you Give a n***a fame, and he'll put names on you Judas got Jesus, Brutus rock Caesar Karma is a b**h, in the end she'll meet ya You live by the sword, you'll die by the swords wealth So if you k** me, you k** yourself [Hook]