Jesse Toronto James & Steinn - O & O

Are you my friend, are you my homie?
Everybody hate it when you get it by your lonely
I'm a keep real while all these other sucker's phony
When you make it out they say that you're the one and only
Are you my friend, are you my homie?
Everybody hate it when you get it by your lonely
I'm a keep real while all these other sucker's phony
When you make it out they say that you're the one and only

I'm the one and only
Got the gun up on me
Run up on me, get done up homie
Better run to your mommy
Talkin' beef, more like pastrami
More like punani
Watch them fold like origami
Ride the wave like a tsunami
It's a tidal wave, I might behave
I've been workin' like a slave
From the cradle to the grave
I just pray my soul they save
Forgive me for my sins
Can I count on all my friends
When it's goin' down
Will you be around to make it to the end?
Only time will tell
Put that on my clientele
Will I be a king in heaven
Or am I gonna burn in hell
All I know is I'm a sell
I ain't talkin' bout my soul
Yes I'm down to sell these records
And sellin' out these shows
Cause I'm on the road to riches
Livin' by the code is vicious
Everyday I gotta pray
But we never superstitious
Fuck how you feel
I keep it real from head to toe
But you gotta let me know
If you're my friend or you're my foe

Are you my friend, are you my homie?
Everybody hate it when you get it by your lonely
I'm a keep real while all these other sucker's phony
When you make it out they say that you're the one and only
Are you my friend, are you my homie?
Everybody hate it when you get it by your lonely
I'm a keep real while all these other sucker's phony
When you make it out they say that you're the one and only

I'm the one and only
Got the gun like Tony
Talkin' beef, more like bologna
Better change the story
In the streets, it gets gory
For the fame and glory
Talkin' heat, I don't gotta aim that forty
My killas do it for me
What I say they do it
Whatcha say? I've been through it
I'm the one that stayed the truest
From the streets down to the music
Let's do this, the fuse lit
That means I'm bout to blow
In the fast lane, gettin' fast cash
But I'm still countin' it slow
M-M-Momma pray we make it out
Before they take me out
Barely went to church
But I still took the sacred route
How can you say it's a drought
When I get it like the first
Gotta represent my turf
'Til they put me in a hearse
'Til I end up as a memory
Yeah you gon' remember me
Hot as the summer
Colder than Decemeber be
Let's make a toast
Sippin' on this Hennessy
But I gotta question
Are you friend or are you enemy?

Are you my friend, are you my homie?
Everybody hate it when you get it by your lonely
I'm a keep real while all these other sucker's phony
When you make it out they say that you're the one and only
Are you my friend, are you my homie?
Everybody hate it when you get it by your lonely
I'm a keep real while all these other sucker's phony
When you make it out they say that you're the one and only

Written by:
Jesse Toronto James & Steinn

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