Na Na Na Naaaa - Frenemies

Na-na's in here, na-na's in here, na-na's in here
The pain, the struggle, life is a hustle
The pain, the struggle, life is a hustle
The pain, the struggle, life is a hustle

If you a hater, better come with the musle
I have a lot of pain up in my energy
I have a lot of friends that done turned to enemies,I have a lot of haters that don't mean shit to me

You change to a stranger, it don't make sense to me
You weren't out forme, then you turned your back on me
This is why my friends are my enemies

Na-na in the building, blow the roof off the ceiling
Not chasing Benjis, cause I'm chasing for the millions
Spitting, fire , yeah, I'm ready for the killin
I stay lit, got no time for the chillin
I want it all like Pablo, got the migos like honcho Pushing in the work, but I gotta be the boss though
Pronto, on that Denzel shit Lonzo
Call me mental, if I ain't fucking up sentimental
I get w or
ain't fucking with the rentals

Hearts turn cold and I can't be gentle
Can't meet friends cause they turn sentimental
I mastered the game, she played me like Nintendo
I have a lot of pain, I was born for the struggle

I have a lot of haters while life is a hustle
I have a lot of pain up in my energy
I have a lot of friends that done turned to enemies
I have a lot of haters that don't mean shit to me
You changed to a stranger, you don't make sense to me
You weren't out for me, then you turned your back on me
This is why my friends are my enemies

What Goes around comes around, life is a risk, I got a lot of haters, you're on top of my listYou talk a lot of gossip, I ain't listening to shit
Let's talk about hustling and I'm trying to get rich, I'm addicted to drip
They say keep your enemies close, but your friends are
How can you predict the future, it's just too hard
I got too comfortable, I let down my guard
I let you in my house and ride in my car
We grubbed out homie, and took shots at the bar
I have a lot of pain, I was born for the struggle
I have a lot of haters, my life is a hustle

Life's unwritten, relax and sit back. If I want it, I'ma go get that
Don't entertain bullshit or chit-chat
I started with a half, then tripled my stack
I get too comfortable, that's where I lack
Mama raised me to never be a rat
I have a story, mine's in my tats
Loyalty, homie, how hard is that
My anger starts blazing when I think about that
You couldn't do your time, so you turned your back
A video
I never hide where I'm at

More cold, nor cack-a-lat
I have a lot of pain up in my energy
I have a lot of friends that done turned to enemies
I have a lot of haters that don't mean shit to me You changed to a stranger, it don't make sense to me
You weren't there for me, you turned your back on me
This is why my friends are my enemies

Written by:
nalani gouveia

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