Teef Sweat - SelfISH lyrics

Friends come & go, but it's better that you know Who the real ones is behind closed doors When push comes to shove, who's got ya back? Who's gon hold you down strong, regardless of the facts? (X2) Where the beat at? Okay, look Remember ya dude ya hit with 10 dollas for marijuana Same punk you would've Considered ya partna? Well now ya need some help, & he can't be contacted He put ya problems on the shelf, you got him when he had his He's a** backwards, about his priorities But it ain't the latter, practically majority Who are self centered, use you for dilemmas You call for help, they lose signal like antennas That's why I stopped doin f**in favors Fools be yellin "later" unless involvin paper Now they gettin sour like I never had 'em at first But I ain't bein played, & I learned that from birth You can learn who's real just by the advantage But if they cop a meal, & magically vanish Then you better cut 'em off, or they'll milk you from the carton Consider you as soft, & your image as a bargain Friends come & go, but it's better that you know Who the real ones is behind closed doors When push comes to shove, who's got ya back? Who's gon hold you down strong, regardless of the facts? (X2) Dudes ask me to borrow a buck Tomorrow I ask em for a favor out of luck Opinions on a track & they give excuses Say they ain't got time, so the sh** was useless Of me textin, hopin you'd return gratitude I know you on your a**, but I ain't really mad at you Cause a sheisty a** fiend is rather skimpish Better remind me, to not put you on my friend list Cause I ain't existin', unless you need me To be pretentious, I bet it's easy Who can I depend on? In a world of needy Alone I fend on, cause they be greedy What can I mend on? If they won't greet me With common courtesy, unless they want a freebie That's why I don't make CD's, if y'all won't cop digital The world as I'm seeing, makes me rather cynical Friends come & go, but it's better that you know Who the real ones is behind closed doors When push comes to shove, who's got ya back? Who's gon hold you down strong, regardless of the facts? (X2) The world is selfish, that's why I keep my self in Side so they can't arrive in what they relish Friends, are widely spread like the Celtics Or a slab of bu*ter, I wonder what helps them Sleep at night, whether they fiend for pipes Money of the greener kind, but never an equal mind Cause they f**in cold in the evening time But then they light up when they see your grind That's why I use the term rather loosely Like true jeans, cause they get kicks, like Bruce Lee From lying to your face, usin your back as paper weights People give trust away, like a stack of raisin grapes Remember what I say, friends be one sided I try to lean away, every time I am sighted I don't want another brother actin all timeless Like we's homies from the start, when I'm broke, you're divided Friends come & go, but it's better that you know Who the real ones is behind closed doors When push comes to shove, who's got ya back? Who's gon hold you down strong, regardless of the facts? (X2)