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No Friends

 

No Friends

(albüm: #Newmusicmondays: The Collection, Vol. 3 - 2022)


No friends
Those the type that get you killed
Rob you while you're trippin off a pill
Homie I got no friends
That's how I prefer to live
Only me and I
Up in the crib
You know I don't pretend
To like you when we face to face
Move or I'm gon move you out my way
Me and myself till the end
Cause who you got when it's all done
You're number two
I put me number one

Damn
These motha fuckers got me trippin
Tryna criticize the way I'm living
Motha fucker who's you
Don't interrupt me
When I'm sippin
I don't do no friends
That's why I'm winning
I can't wife these women
When they speak
I swear they sinning
Tryna boo up for a bag
Bitch who you kidding
Motha fucker get lost
Bitch I'm swimming in the sauce
Tell my enemies that I'm a boss
How can I get any sleep
When all these motha fuckers tryna scheme
Behind the scene
Because I'm living out my haters
Biggest dreams
Look at me
I know you stalking me up on the gram
Wishing you were everything I am
I just close my blinds
Whenever people walk by
I don't wanna see you
I don't wanna talk lies
All you do is talk lies
Boy I swear they all fake
Bitch you better move
Before I move you out my way

No friends
Those the type that get you killed
Rob you while you're trippin off a pill
Homie I got no friends
That's how I prefer to live
Only me and I
Up in the crib
You know I don't pretend
To like you when we face to face
Move or I'm gon move you out my way
Me and myself till the end
Cause who you got when it's all done
You're number two
I put me number one

You ain't on the team
I don't want you on my team no
You ain't on the scene
I don't want you around my scene no
I ain't tryna kick it
Not even one time
Please don't hit my line
Homie better stop trying
Cause I don't fuck with ya
Pussy boy you ain't on shit
Living off your baby momma
Back home doing the same shit
You ain't shit
Always flexing for a click
Tryna switch it up
But nothing sticks
Pussy you ain't shit
You ain't shit to me
Baby right now
You ain't shit to me
Baby right now
I don't need nobody
With me till the end
I'm a keep living my life without

Friends
Those the type that get you killed
Rob you while you're trippin off a pill
Homie I got no friends
That's how I prefer to live
Only me and I
Up in the crib
You know I don't pretend
To like you when we face to face
Move or I'm gon move you out my way
Me and myself till the end
Cause who you got when it's all done
You're number two
I put me number one

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