Friends

(albüm: 48 Hours Later - 2018)

I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in the Benz
Looking at these suckers through these Cartier lens
Reaching out to God, hope he overlook my sins
Clear sunroofs open up to feel the wind
Feeling like Khaled, tell them all I do is win
Only counting racks if they coming by the tens
Whole world watching cause they know I'm setting trends
[?], bitch I'm bout it
Streets locked, bitch I got it
See me lose, bitch I doubt it
I'ma check something, no deposit
Villains coming out the closet, probably cause they know I'm solid
I ain't good [?], I'ma take flight like a pilot
Like Big Mo, I was chose
Like Derrick, how I rose
My money long, I expose
Like Jay-Z changing clothes
I build traps like [?]
I'm still with it, think I'm froze
I'm heavy with it, nothing light
[?]

I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz

I'm back at it, nothing safe
Bout ten Summer, played the race
Don't get mad, fix your face
Jump all [?]

I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz
I ain't got no mothafucking friends
I'm coming down, real slow in my Benz