No New Friends!

(album: Not Much Left - 2021)

You gotta let me know what's up with you 'fore I hit your friend
Top floor shit, yeah, penthouse shit, yeah, that's just what we in
Hop right out of that Beamer, broski hop right out of that Benz
None of these bitches know my name, yeah, they just call me Twin
Uzis, 'cause they groupies
And I don't even want no friends
They ruthless, and they clueless
I'm just focused on them M's
And good music, getting to it
Niggas always say they gon' spin
And don't do it, they so goofy
Wanna know what I be in
I'm just cooling with my Ksubi
Already know what I'm in
White tee, in my Ksubis
All the bullshit make me grin
It's just funny, you so stupid
New G-L-O-C-K's in
Can't wait to go use it

I don't really think you're my speed, but fuck it, that's your problem
Nigga still pouring up that green, and don't know why he nauseous
D-R-A-C-O on me, so you better be cautious
And I been getting to that cheese, straight blue, it's no cottage
Got a whole honey bun on me off streams, not college
Goddamn, I'm popping, ha
I just took lil' cous' to the mall, how much we finna spend?
You say you miss me and I say I miss you, but really it just depends, oh

You gotta let me know what's up with you 'fore I hit your friend
Top floor shit, yeah, penthouse shit, yeah, that's just what we in
Hop right out of that Beamer, broski hop right out of that Benz
None of these bitches know my name, yeah, they just call me Twin
Uzis, 'cause they groupies
And I don't even want no friends
They ruthless, and they clueless
I'm just focused on them M's
And good music, getting to it
Niggas always say they gon' spin
And don't do it, they so goofy
Wanna know what I be in
I'm just cooling with my Ksubi
Already know what I'm in
White tee, in my Ksubis
All the bullshit make me grin
It's just funny, you so stupid

Bought a stick to protect myself
At all costs, I'm a boss
That stick gon' wish him well
Now he gone, and he lost
And they tried to bring him back
They gon' fail, so why try?
Goddamn, goodbye
'Kay, bool, it's cool
If you think that you gon' rob me, nigga
Up my tool, yeah
Oh shit, I'm on they ass
And I'm high off this gas, ha
Put your shit in the trash, twin
'Cause you know that shit ass, yeah
41 hit with no flash
Sitting first class, counting these racks, yeah
These niggas be so out sad
With no money tryna live too fast
Yeah, I'm tryna hit you, you bad
But your friend got a lil' bit of— (Uh-huh)
So you gotta let me (Know)

You gotta let me know what's up with you 'fore I hit your friend
Top floor shit, yeah, penthouse shit, yeah, that's just what we in
Hop right out of that Beamer, broski hop right out of that Benz
None of these bitches know my name, yeah, they just call me Twin
Uzis, 'cause they groupies
And I don't even want no friends
They ruthless, and they clueless
I'm just focused on them M's
And good music, getting to it
Niggas always say they gon' spin
And don't do it, they so goofy
Wanna know what I be in
I'm just cooling with my Ksubi
Already know what I'm in
White tee, in my Ksubis
All the bullshit make me grin
It's just funny, you so stupid