I Miss My Friends

Makin music fun and shit but i miss doin this with my friends
Thought that we was gon be niggas and that we was gon be chillin till the end
Told em I was movin and they start to cut me off
Like we wasn't friends
It's whatever though, I keep it movin

Lotta times I sit back and think about the shit that we did
Makin music, sellin weed, gettin drunk at the beach and road trips
Lotta good memories, why them bridges have to burn so quick
In like 4 years it was only once that we tripped over a bitch
To be honest man i still can't believe why I did that shit
But it's over now I'm movin on
It's just a song, that I write, when i'm wrong
Don't like it? move along
It's like a minute long song
You a snake, bein charmed
And you bout to get harmed
Worldstar bout to be like "what the fuck is goin on?"
"This nigga kinda broly strong"
Light switch turned on
Turn it off go back to calm
Beat my meat fingers and palm
Energy to mow the lawn
Playin chess i'm keepin pawns
Like Badu On and On
Playin games, Respawn
You look like a pair of tongs
Hella skinny, Hella long...