Be Friends
This era different
My life looking strange all of a sudden
It switched up like I hit a button
They used to hate on me
But now all of a sudden they loving
Cuz I'm droppin hits by the dozen
Sixteen I made my first track with my cousin
Nineteen I dropped my first vid now I'm buzzing
Claim you was there from the start but you wasn't
Think a like on my tweet means we friends but it doesn't
I don't got no need to be rushing
My shit slap so hard I'm gone give all these lil boys concussions
I stay wit a drum no percussion
You gon have to think bout
What's best for yourself when we bust in
Hop on the beat then I go for a spin
Used to talk all that shit he won't do it again
Hater below me they kicking my shin
I don't notice cuz I'm putting on for my kin
That bitch say she wanna be friends
Hop on the dick take a spin
I don't got time to be friends
Don't ask that dumb shit again
I get the check then I split
Imma be back inna bit
Heard that lil boy talkin shit
He don't want smoke not a bit
Can't wait till next time he
Ends up on our side
I can't lose my pride
Cuz that's all I got inside
New whip imma skrt off the lot
Foreign broad fuck that hoe on the yacht
Money hungry take all that you got
Bake my backwood inside of the pot
Exotic I'm smokin on gas
I don't ski but I do got a mask
Diamonds on me my wrist took a bath
Different drip I don't know how to match
That bitch say she wanna be friends
I think she in love with the benz
She ask me how much was the benz
Don't you ask me that dumb shit again
Don't wanna spend my whole life
Whipping the kitchen
He keep on talkin his body go missing
I talk to the angels I know that they listen
Believe in the stick like the stick a religion
I'm an anomaly
One in a million my life is an odyssey
Bitch I'm a prodigy yeah
My niggas we look like we just won the lottery
Or hit a robbery yeah
It's a wrap when we all in the booth
Soul rap no cap we the truth
We the cure for the game we the youth
Check the portfolio that's the proof
Bad bitch
FaceTime on the iPhone
Got her wet from a whole nother time zone
Side note
Got your girlfriend hitting high notes
Spinning on dick like a motherfucking cyclone
I been patient bitch now give me my respect
I'm up next
Think you fuckin with the gang you not a threat
OPF
My life looking strange all of a sudden
It switched up like I hit a button
They used to hate on me
But now all of a sudden they loving
Cuz I'm droppin hits by the dozen
Sixteen I made my first track with my cousin
Nineteen I dropped my first vid now I'm buzzing
Claim you was there from the start but you wasn't
Think a like on my tweet means we friends but it doesn't
I don't got no need to be rushing
My shit slap so hard I'm gone give all these lil boys concussions
I stay wit a drum no percussion
You gon have to think bout
What's best for yourself when we bust in
Hop on the beat then I go for a spin
Used to talk all that shit he won't do it again
Hater below me they kicking my shin
I don't notice cuz I'm putting on for my kin
That bitch say she wanna be friends
Hop on the dick take a spin
I don't got time to be friends
Don't ask that dumb shit again
I get the check then I split
Imma be back inna bit
Heard that lil boy talkin shit
He don't want smoke not a bit
Can't wait till next time he
Ends up on our side
I can't lose my pride
Cuz that's all I got inside
New whip imma skrt off the lot
Foreign broad fuck that hoe on the yacht
Money hungry take all that you got
Bake my backwood inside of the pot
Exotic I'm smokin on gas
I don't ski but I do got a mask
Diamonds on me my wrist took a bath
Different drip I don't know how to match
That bitch say she wanna be friends
I think she in love with the benz
She ask me how much was the benz
Don't you ask me that dumb shit again
Don't wanna spend my whole life
Whipping the kitchen
He keep on talkin his body go missing
I talk to the angels I know that they listen
Believe in the stick like the stick a religion
I'm an anomaly
One in a million my life is an odyssey
Bitch I'm a prodigy yeah
My niggas we look like we just won the lottery
Or hit a robbery yeah
It's a wrap when we all in the booth
Soul rap no cap we the truth
We the cure for the game we the youth
Check the portfolio that's the proof
Bad bitch
FaceTime on the iPhone
Got her wet from a whole nother time zone
Side note
Got your girlfriend hitting high notes
Spinning on dick like a motherfucking cyclone
I been patient bitch now give me my respect
I'm up next
Think you fuckin with the gang you not a threat
OPF
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Writer(s): Laurentius Mcgill
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