No Friends
Yeah
Business No Bullshit
Ahh yeahh, huhhh
I just be rollin thru my city aye, ayeee
Couple niggas really actin like i know them, em, emmm
Yeah i know the way but i won't show them, them, them
Got keep a pole cause i got no friends friends friends
Yeah we creeping thru ya block wit the smith
(With the smith, With the smith)
You think you running lil' bitch?
Stop frontin'
My mind is on the money i'm getting rich
(Getting rich i'm getting rich)
No i can't hear the politics
You run up you get hit now
You bleedin
My niggas steady trapping different seasons
We gonna run up just give us a reason
And the way we playing tag with
These shots got you freezing
My niggas collecting and they redeeming
I think the Devil on me Demon
Mentally i skipped my age
Some niggas my age was still just teething
Man i'm glad it ain't me
New ice on my wrist that heat
Go slide down a hill go ski
Bitch i hit it then i leave it
Heard you treesh on the low
I'm playing defense
So don't act like you know
Don't you pretend
You's a little hoe
How can't you see this?
I just be rollin thru my city aye, ayeee
Couple niggas really actin like i know them, em, emmm
Yeah i know the way but i won't show them them them
Got keep a pole cause i got no friends friends friends
Catch me riding on my lonesome
Keep a pole i got no friends
Big beard, all out
I be looking like i'm Muslim
Look at me i don't know them
I be tippin while i'm rolling
Hennesy in my potion
Drive the whip like it's stolen
We pull up to the show
BNB and PayRoll
Drip drip we on froze
But these niggas want no smoke
Apply pressure never fold
Both of my feet on the floor
Twin glocks and they chrome
I let em go outta control
See when i'm riding i be really on my lonely
Plus i'm wit a bad bitch the way i move it make her horny
Monkus on her neck and later on she be on me
Telling me i'm deep up in these streets and i be on it, yeah
But shawty you know how it go just make sure you playing ya role
One slip up don't want you no more shoving you right to the door
You know that you playing with heat so be careful on the phone
You know that you fuck wit a G baby that's murder she wrote
I just be rollin thru my city aye, ayeee
Couple niggas really actin like i know them, em, emmm
Yeah i know the way but i won't show them them them
Got keep a pole cause i got no friends friends friends
Business No Bullshit
Ahh yeahh, huhhh
I just be rollin thru my city aye, ayeee
Couple niggas really actin like i know them, em, emmm
Yeah i know the way but i won't show them, them, them
Got keep a pole cause i got no friends friends friends
Yeah we creeping thru ya block wit the smith
(With the smith, With the smith)
You think you running lil' bitch?
Stop frontin'
My mind is on the money i'm getting rich
(Getting rich i'm getting rich)
No i can't hear the politics
You run up you get hit now
You bleedin
My niggas steady trapping different seasons
We gonna run up just give us a reason
And the way we playing tag with
These shots got you freezing
My niggas collecting and they redeeming
I think the Devil on me Demon
Mentally i skipped my age
Some niggas my age was still just teething
Man i'm glad it ain't me
New ice on my wrist that heat
Go slide down a hill go ski
Bitch i hit it then i leave it
Heard you treesh on the low
I'm playing defense
So don't act like you know
Don't you pretend
You's a little hoe
How can't you see this?
I just be rollin thru my city aye, ayeee
Couple niggas really actin like i know them, em, emmm
Yeah i know the way but i won't show them them them
Got keep a pole cause i got no friends friends friends
Catch me riding on my lonesome
Keep a pole i got no friends
Big beard, all out
I be looking like i'm Muslim
Look at me i don't know them
I be tippin while i'm rolling
Hennesy in my potion
Drive the whip like it's stolen
We pull up to the show
BNB and PayRoll
Drip drip we on froze
But these niggas want no smoke
Apply pressure never fold
Both of my feet on the floor
Twin glocks and they chrome
I let em go outta control
See when i'm riding i be really on my lonely
Plus i'm wit a bad bitch the way i move it make her horny
Monkus on her neck and later on she be on me
Telling me i'm deep up in these streets and i be on it, yeah
But shawty you know how it go just make sure you playing ya role
One slip up don't want you no more shoving you right to the door
You know that you playing with heat so be careful on the phone
You know that you fuck wit a G baby that's murder she wrote
I just be rollin thru my city aye, ayeee
Couple niggas really actin like i know them, em, emmm
Yeah i know the way but i won't show them them them
Got keep a pole cause i got no friends friends friends
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Writer(s): Daniel Adrien
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