Chrome thing on me, chrome on the lotus
I don’t trust a motherfucking soul and you know this
Cause all these niggas be having is alterior motives
And be the ones closest to you that hit you the lowest
That’s why you gotta watch niggas like B.E.T.
Little stupid niggas they ain’t got the G.E.D
But they will do anything for a fee
And damn near anything for a key, yeah
So I keep them in my rear view
You acting like you ready to die, be prepared to
They gonna think you had to deal with nike cuz Ima air you
Coming through knocking that black..i dare you
I send flowers to your wake, I park a hundred and six bullets in your face
I got a bunch of rocks scissors freeze with me
I even gotta watch the niggas that be with me

Gotta watch niggas, b.e.t.
You gotta watch niggas, watch niggas, b.e.t.
Friends at the distance, enemies close
Sometimes the one you call friends be who envy the most, look
Gotta watch niggas, b.e.t.
You gotta watch niggas, watch niggas, b.e.t.
Friends at the distance, enemies close
Sometimes the one you call friends be who envy the most

You gotta watch niggas, b.e.t.
You keep it gun every day, I got my gt
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Everything’s believable, anything’s possible
Don’t take it from me, ask them niggas in the hospital
You’re holding up your right hand on a stand
And then you put your right hand in the can
Friends like that, who needs enemies,
I’m fucking successful, a … enemies
Talking all that fly shit, leave the gun play
Tear your ass apart, rip the runway
I ain’t with none of the sucker shit that they be with
Want you to pick them up all the time that’s baby shit
That’s why when I breeze pass I’m with a broad
That reminds you of freeze …to the walls
My advice get your money, don’t let it change you
And don’t trust shit, even the devil was an angel

Gotta watch niggas, b.e.t.
You gotta watch niggas, watch niggas, b.e.t.
Friends at the distance, enemies close
Sometimes the one you call friends be who envy the most, look
Gotta watch niggas, b.e.t.
You gotta watch niggas, watch niggas, b.e.t.
Friends at the distance, enemies close
Sometimes the one you call friends be who envy the most.


Thanks to Bolivar Moreira for correcting these lyrics

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