Too Friendly
Yeah
901, $waii
Think of the time when I hit you for guidance
And you never wanted to help me
How 'bout the time when I bought you a diamond
When you said I'd never be wealthy
I think it's funny you went into hiding
Deciding you wasn't gon' tell me
Stay on your island and sit there in silence
'Cause I know that that shit ain't healthy
Yeah, bitch, done being friendly
You gotta face it when shit escalating
I'm done tryna set it down gently
Don't no one care 'bout your clothes that be Fendi
Your hoes know you tryna be trendy
I don't got shit but a penny
But that shit don't stop you from fuming with envy, okay
Thought you could enter my life, bitch, no way
Got me fucked up, hop right out my domain
Cannot be handled like drive with road rage
You may got ice, but you falling, snowflake
Think we connect, bitch, you better rotate
Hoe, your lying be white like cocaine
I would suggest that you relocate and don't complain
All the rules I've laid down, you'll obey
Think of the time when I hit you for guidance
And you never wanted to help me
How 'bout the time when I bought you a diamond
When you said I'd never be wealthy
I think it's funny you went into hiding
Deciding you wasn't gon' tell me
Stay on your island and sit there in silence
'Cause I know that that shit ain't healthy
Damn, hol' up, wait, I'm not friendly
You will never get a dollar outta me bitch, I'm too stingy
Ain't no mo' $10 gram, that's it, bitch, I need twenty
You ain't gotta shop no mo' lil' bitch, I'mma make plenty
Get the fuck out my face, I don't talk to people
I just stick to the script like a fuckin' needle
I sweep up yo hoe like a fuckin' eagle
Put that bitch on her back like a fuckin' beetle
You lookin' at me like we fuckin' equal
'Til I hit back to back like a fuckin' sequel
The look on my face is so fuckin' evil
Yeah, you strapped, but that don't make yo ass illegal
I ain't been feelin' these rappers out here
Bitch, I been killin' these rappers out here
Don't nobody move 'til the check is all clear
I just cut a whole 'nother check, I'm here
I need my money on time
I'm 'bout to grind right after I grind
Fuck that lil' bitch I don't care how she fine
Ice on my wrist make you think of the time
Think of the time when I hit you for guidance
And you never wanted to help me
How 'bout the time when I bought you a diamond
When you said I'd never be wealthy
I think it's funny you went into hiding
Deciding you wasn't gon' tell me
Stay on your island and sit there in silence
'Cause I know that that shit ain't healthy
901, $waii
Think of the time when I hit you for guidance
And you never wanted to help me
How 'bout the time when I bought you a diamond
When you said I'd never be wealthy
I think it's funny you went into hiding
Deciding you wasn't gon' tell me
Stay on your island and sit there in silence
'Cause I know that that shit ain't healthy
Yeah, bitch, done being friendly
You gotta face it when shit escalating
I'm done tryna set it down gently
Don't no one care 'bout your clothes that be Fendi
Your hoes know you tryna be trendy
I don't got shit but a penny
But that shit don't stop you from fuming with envy, okay
Thought you could enter my life, bitch, no way
Got me fucked up, hop right out my domain
Cannot be handled like drive with road rage
You may got ice, but you falling, snowflake
Think we connect, bitch, you better rotate
Hoe, your lying be white like cocaine
I would suggest that you relocate and don't complain
All the rules I've laid down, you'll obey
Think of the time when I hit you for guidance
And you never wanted to help me
How 'bout the time when I bought you a diamond
When you said I'd never be wealthy
I think it's funny you went into hiding
Deciding you wasn't gon' tell me
Stay on your island and sit there in silence
'Cause I know that that shit ain't healthy
Damn, hol' up, wait, I'm not friendly
You will never get a dollar outta me bitch, I'm too stingy
Ain't no mo' $10 gram, that's it, bitch, I need twenty
You ain't gotta shop no mo' lil' bitch, I'mma make plenty
Get the fuck out my face, I don't talk to people
I just stick to the script like a fuckin' needle
I sweep up yo hoe like a fuckin' eagle
Put that bitch on her back like a fuckin' beetle
You lookin' at me like we fuckin' equal
'Til I hit back to back like a fuckin' sequel
The look on my face is so fuckin' evil
Yeah, you strapped, but that don't make yo ass illegal
I ain't been feelin' these rappers out here
Bitch, I been killin' these rappers out here
Don't nobody move 'til the check is all clear
I just cut a whole 'nother check, I'm here
I need my money on time
I'm 'bout to grind right after I grind
Fuck that lil' bitch I don't care how she fine
Ice on my wrist make you think of the time
Think of the time when I hit you for guidance
And you never wanted to help me
How 'bout the time when I bought you a diamond
When you said I'd never be wealthy
I think it's funny you went into hiding
Deciding you wasn't gon' tell me
Stay on your island and sit there in silence
'Cause I know that that shit ain't healthy
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