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Associates Lyrics - Boss Of All Bosses - Slim Thug

[Chorus: Z-RO] 

Ain't no such things as friends only Associates 

So if you run up on me I'm pullin' my gun out of my holster bitch 

I don't like watchin' my back so when I bust I'm a unload the clip 

But I'd rather expect you just give me the respect I'm suppose to get 

Gangsta shit. 

 

[Verse 1: Slim Thug] 

All my niggas is gone my damn bitch done cut 

I got some shit on my dome an Then they love me or what 

I'm one deep with my chrome like I ain't givin' a fuck 

If I got to do this alone fuck it that's what's up 

They say it's lonely at the top an you Gon' see who your real friends 

No more fo' doors I'm ridin' a coop benz 

Keepin' it movin' ain't focused on shit but not losin' 

If you don't fuck with me don't fuck with me 

It's not confusin' 

& when you speak on my name watch the words your choosin' 

You soundin' like a hater to me it's so amusin' 

Instead of movin' on tryin' to do your Own thang 

You recruitin' for the we hate Slim Thug gang 

But ain't shit change here mayne 

I'm still the same 

Life good up out the hood shit I can't complain 

These niggas say they down but they Just pretend 

I'm ridin' solo to the end 

Fuck friends. 

 

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[Chorus: Z-RO] 

Ain't no such things as friends only Associates 

So if you run up on me I'm pullin' my gun out of my holster bitch 

I don't like watchin' my back so when I bust I'm a unload the clip 

But I'd rather expect you just give me the respect I'm suppose to get 

Gangsta shit. 

 

[Verse 2: Z-RO] 

Sometimes I wonder if God forgot about me 

& would my people miss me if they had to do without me 

'Cause anything ain't no love 

A nigga you think is yo homey is runnin' up in your girl everytime you leave her lonely 

Each & everytime I leave my house all 3 of my guns is on me 

Ain't none of you niggas is goin' to be kickin' or punchin' on me 

& I learned my lesson about callin' my homies when I need'em 

Out of 11 1 & a half Shows up & the rest I still ain't seen'em 

One deep 'til I'm on my back 

Ya'll fellas out might be on my sack 

I'll shoot a muthafucker if a muthafucker jump out of line then I'm a put'em back in line 

2006 forever glock 40 with hollows in mind 

It's amazin' how something so small can flip your bitch ass anytime 

I'm an OG original gangsta mayne organized general 

Army ready to drop off chemicals 

64 545 criminals 

But it's buisness 

Whenever I'm seen with a crowd that I'm not feelin' 

Enter the conversation & paper in my pocket I'm not feelin'... 

 

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[Chorus: Z-RO] 

Ain't no such things as friends only Associates 

So if you run up on me I'm pullin' my gun out of my holster bitch 

I don't like watchin' my back so when I bust I'm a unload the clip 

But I'd rather expect you just give me the respect I'm suppose to get 

Gangsta shit. 

 

[Verse 3: J-Dawg] 

I done seen a whole lot in these 26 years 

Never thought I had peers that was undercover queers 

Tell these snitches in my circle awhile back I would've murked yuh 

I vouch for me an mine 

'Til the gavel drop down 

An judge gave my time since I hogged up 

The ripper 

The last time I heard from my niggas 

Still in denial in the begginin' of my sentence 

2 months turned to years & them years 

Turned to bitches 

Sittin' in my cell doin' sets of pushup's 

No money no mail that's okay that's what's up 

Mama made a man but these streets raised 

A soldier 

Where they kill a real nigga make a mo' daycloder 

I never fold up 

I'm a do my time bitch 

I'm a make parole hoe 

Get out & shine trick 

Yeah 

You fuck niggas better stay out my way 

I already wanna blow off yo face 

For violatin' the code nigga. 

 

[Chorus: Z-RO] 

Ain't no such things as friends only Associates 

So if you run up on me I'm pullin' my gun out of my holster bitch 

I don't like watchin' my back so when I bust I'm a unload the clip 

But I'd rather expect you just give me the respect I'm suppose to get 

Gangsta shit. 

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