No one knows who their friends are
The only reason they become your enemy is because at one time they were your friends
Somebody out of the blue can't be your enemy
Guys walking down the street, you can't just walk down the street
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Somebody that gets to know you, they get familiar with you
And familiar, you know, breathes content
Then they want to be you
Friends turn to foes
And bros turn to hoes
I guess that's how it goes
I just wish I would've known
That your friends turn to foes
And bros turn to hoes
I guess that's how it goes
I just wish I would've known
Look, I did it all for you, but what you do for me?
When you ain't have no shoes, I put some on yo feet
I took you from the east and brought you to the south
I helped yo ass eat, so why the hell you run yo mouth?
Telling people all my business, thinking that would bring you clout
I thought that you was solid, but sometimes I had my doubts
Should've listened to my gut
When you was out here stuck, I should've left you in the mud
Instead, I showed you love
Usually, I hold a grudge
Not this time, though
I'm the nigga that had gave you yo first dime ho
I had brought you out the dark
And helped you shine bro
So why you speaking on my name, telling lies for?
I tried to put you on game, but you ain't grind so, you ain't never grow
I was finna take you with me when a nigga blow
I used to bring you on the stage for them paid shows
I even split the dough when the wage was hella low
Friends turn to foes
And bros turn to hoes
I guess that's how it goes
I just wish I would've known
That your friends turn to foes
And bros turn to hoes
I guess that's how it goes
I just wish I would've known
I gave you everything I had and gave you everything I didn't
This your plot from the beginning
I guess that this shit was written
I remember they don't move like I move, and that shit a given
You don't even know what loyal means, so I can't say you meant it
When your problems arise, I didn't bat an eye
When I spent it, turn around
If I was drowning, you'd let me die while you sitting
I would've took you round the globe
Took you to the depths of where your fantasies unfold
Could've been in Venice on a beach where canopies unfold
This what happens when your friends far and enemies are close
I can't take it no more
Oh Lord, what do you have in store?
When it comes to the realest or when it comes to the fake
The latter is never appealing
So get the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my mental
Get the fuck out my space
I did this shit with no pencil
You know I meant it today
Pay the price, pay up
Friends turn to foes
And bros turn to hoes
I guess that's how it goes
I just wish I would've known
That your friends turn to foes
And bros turn to hoes
I guess that's how it goes
I just wish I would've known