[Post Malone] Used to have friends, now I got enemies Used to keep ‘em close, now they dead to me Used to have friends now, I got enemies Enemies, yeah, it’s so sad They said I would never get this far, ah ah Think that we don’t see who you are, are, are? Laughin’ to the bank like ha ha ha Guess that I’m just talkin’ too much blah blah blah So Where did y’all go? When I was shit broke, couldn’t even buy smokes Now your mama needs tickets to my stadium show She love it when she hear me on the radio, oh I know it’s hard To swallow your pride Sorry that you can’t get over me Now you’re out my life, I’m so relieved, I Used to have friends, now I got enemies Used to keep ‘em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all they tendencies Enemies, yeah, it’s so sad Sometimes Everytime They let me down Sometimes Everytime They let me down Used to have friends, now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, it’s so sad [DaBaby] Closed to my enemies, let’s go I need better energy When I told you: Fuck you, you thought I was playing, huh? But I meant that shit literally She want to vibe, but I told her fuck that She looking at me like she surprised Packing the post and I’m home alone When the box hit the door, they go for 35 I try to put on for my partners, they turn into enemies right before a nigga eye You reach for a shake, Ima hold out a fist Giving a nigga a quarter pound without the fries I just went double platinum with no features Just to show a nigga, I don't really need him Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake It's guaranteed he'll fold and bite the hand that feed him And I know you think that I ain't see it And I know you bitch ain't got a car Don't make me go and buy a bitch a lil' Prius Fuck on the camera, we can call it even Friends are like the autumn, every year they leavin' And I'ma rake 'em in a pile, throw 'em in a bag Tie them bitches up and leave 'em 'Cause most of these niggas are deceiving And I Used to have friends, now I got enemies Used to keep ‘em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all they tendencies Enemies, yeah, it’s so sad Sometimes Everytime They let me down Sometimes Everytime They let me down Used to have friends, now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, it’s so sad It’s too late to turn this shit around Only held me down when you wanted me to drown It’s too late to turn this shit around So don’t try and tell me that you’re happy for me now Used to have friends, now I got enemies Used to keep ‘em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all they tendencies Enemies, yeah, it’s so sad Sometimes Everytime They let me down Sometimes Everytime They let me down Used to have friends, now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, it’s so sad It’s too late It’s too late