True Friends

Brand new drop, that's a new Benz
Shawty a thot, she's got 2 friends
Came a long way from the loose ends
Made alot of ties, I got true friends
They on homicides yeah they ruthless
They ain't ever trying not to do shit
Number Nine jeans, these ain't Trues
Got a glock, yeah a nine in my new denim

Send em around block, now you moving
I'm finna pop that's my true friend
I lost they key to the new Benz
I got all 20s fuck the 10s

Switching positions
Only let me put the tip in, shawty she tripping
She make me nut now we kissing
Damn, I used to dishes to dishes
How'd I get here from a kitchen
Now my wrist it is glistened

Brand new drop, that's a new Benz
Shawty a thot, she's got 2 friends
Came a long way from the loose ends
Made alot of ties, I got true friends
They on homicides yeah they ruthless
They ain't ever trying not to do shit
Number Nine jeans, these ain't Trues
Got a glock, yeah a nine in my new denim



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Harris
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