Friends
Just when you thought, you had the juice
It's crazy when your friends choose they new friends over you
We can't tie up loose ends so just hang loose
And then they new friends go ahead and get to choosin
I ain't got no new friends I got the juice
Show too much love too much, but I can't stay guarded
When your circle gets smaller that might just make you a target
I wish you the best and I been working my hardest
Gassed me up to get closer now that's made up this margin
It's crazy when your friends choose they new friends over you
We can't tie up loose ends so just hang loose
And then they new friends go ahead and get to choosin
I ain't got no new friends I got the juice
Now my heart running cold I might take that shit to market
Got my confidence back I might call myself an artist
Paint it black, paint it red, paint it blue, let it dry
Don't let your blood run in vain like the tears from my eyes
It's crazy when your friends choose they new friends over you
We can't tie up loose ends so just hang loose
And then they new friends go ahead and get to choosin
I ain't got no new friends I got the juice
Don't let your blood run in vain like the tears from my eyes
Don't care about success just for you to see me smile
Before you realize you've hated me for a while
I realized it way before you knew
I ain't got no new friends I got the juice
It's crazy when your friends choose they new friends over you
We can't tie up loose ends so just hang loose
And then they new friends go ahead and get to choosin
I ain't got no new friends I got the juice
Show too much love too much, but I can't stay guarded
When your circle gets smaller that might just make you a target
I wish you the best and I been working my hardest
Gassed me up to get closer now that's made up this margin
It's crazy when your friends choose they new friends over you
We can't tie up loose ends so just hang loose
And then they new friends go ahead and get to choosin
I ain't got no new friends I got the juice
Now my heart running cold I might take that shit to market
Got my confidence back I might call myself an artist
Paint it black, paint it red, paint it blue, let it dry
Don't let your blood run in vain like the tears from my eyes
It's crazy when your friends choose they new friends over you
We can't tie up loose ends so just hang loose
And then they new friends go ahead and get to choosin
I ain't got no new friends I got the juice
Don't let your blood run in vain like the tears from my eyes
Don't care about success just for you to see me smile
Before you realize you've hated me for a while
I realized it way before you knew
I ain't got no new friends I got the juice
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Writer(s): Eric Mikulak
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