[Jermaine Dupri Chorus]
They my enemies
Dressed in my friends clothes
Dick ridin thinkin I don't know
They my enemies
Dressed in my friends clothes
Smile in my face but pop shit behind door

[Jermaine Dupri Bridge]
I wake up, knowin' I'm bout to see em' all in my face
Like what up, these mutha fuckers all over the place
I'm fed up, Homie I'm angry and I need me my space
And good luck, wit all that thinkin' you goin take my place

It's alot of n***as in this club popin' bub thats foney
Actin like they got nothing but love for the homie
Straight 2 faced like them n***as at Sony
(now ain't you the mayor)
I'm the one and only
For the longest me and my n***as
Been hittin this town like a storm
And now you gotta see me and Penny arm to arm
One day you'll get it
Keep tryin n***a
Yeah right you ballin, keep tryin n***a
I know alot of ballers
Half of em' hate me
Bankrupt, bitch you must ain't see my moms lately
Be damned if you like me
Give a fuck what you rate me
I only know 2 words
And n***a thats pay me
Now we finna stop talkin shit about J.D
Cuz he been doin' this shit since yall was babies
How you goin' try to degrade me
Yall ain't my friends n***a I ain't crazy