You Got a Friend
Man
Imma need another car cause the top missing
When I break the law, man the cop listen
Way she eat it up that's a 5-star top kitchen
Got like 10k in the box man I'm Roddy Ricchin
Way she throw it in the truck
Got it started in the truck
Pop a molly in the truck
Going sideways
Shawty giving me the look
Now we heating up the Kush
I'm embodying the cook
Ratatouille
My girl like them roads that go two ways
Say I'm going too fast clutch my e-brake
Girl that's impractical like them dudes who do pranks
Girl that pussy cap
What did Dr Seuss say?
Things ain't as scary when you've got a friend
You've got brains in your head, girl
Brains in your head
Feet in your shoes, girl
So many shoes
You can do whatever you choose to
Things ain't as scary when you've got a friend
You've got brains in your head, girl
Brains in your head
Feet in your shoes, girl
So many shoes
You can do whatever you choose to
At ten, I was on drugs that make you drop dead,
A bald-headed stunner like '99 Austin
God said special shit brewing like Boston
Your mom said come over and I'll give you that nonsense
I'll give her that McLovin cause she superbad
Imma get it cause I want it I fought tooth and nail
If you're reading yours Digest I'm back on my B.S.
All you did this year was get back with your B.M. (again)
The only time you caught someone slipping you were mopping at your minimum wage job
I skrted and I ruined the paint job
In case y'all forgot, got a stick no kabob
Got a bitch on the rocks, bitch I'm rich and y'all not
I'm on they necks like an Adam's apple
Pull up to my show that bitch look like a tabernacle
This magic like Harry finding a Horcrux
Gave a ginger girl a house she call me Daddy Warbucks
I'm Oppy in the lab with a pen and pad
They tryna give me praises, I'm sending them bitches back
Y'all some fake celebs like a museum full of wax
Keep your mouth shut
Kanye after the crash
It's yours
(Cool)
Puh
Now we must of hit the lotto way we always sipping bottles
Change my name to Leonardo
Cuz I'm feeling like Picasso
Fuck a motto
Tuck a lot tho
Making fuego
Where the pain go
This a pain flow
They don't even know
About a hundred in their feelings like a hold up yea I'm chillin'
Boutta pull up and reveal it
With my roll ups, leave them finished
Get them higher than the ceiling
No we never feel diminished
Yeah we make them feel like children
Then we buy the fucking building
Yet I tell 'em I don't feel shit
This the same style they fuck with
The same flow, same hoe they can't hit
Frenchie hit a level they can't get
Reckless with my living now I'm feeling like bandit
But the family understands it
Dirty how my hands get
Crazy they demand it
Dirty dirty
Dirty how my hands get
Dirty dirty
Man shit
Man
Imma need another car cause the top missing
When I break the law, man the cop listen
Way she eat it up that's a 5-star top kitchen
Got like 10k in the box man I'm Roddy Ricchin
Way she throw it in the truck
Got it started in the truck
Pop a molly in the truck
Going sideways
Shawty giving me the look
Now we heating up the Kush
I'm embodying the cook
Ratatouille
My girl like them roads that go two ways
Say I'm going too fast clutch my e-brake
Girl that's impractical like them dudes who do pranks
Girl that pussy cap
What did Dr Seuss say?
Things ain't as scary when you've got a friend
You've got brains in your head, girl
Brains in your head
Feet in your shoes, girl
So many shoes
You can do whatever you choose to
Imma need another car cause the top missing
When I break the law, man the cop listen
Way she eat it up that's a 5-star top kitchen
Got like 10k in the box man I'm Roddy Ricchin
Way she throw it in the truck
Got it started in the truck
Pop a molly in the truck
Going sideways
Shawty giving me the look
Now we heating up the Kush
I'm embodying the cook
Ratatouille
My girl like them roads that go two ways
Say I'm going too fast clutch my e-brake
Girl that's impractical like them dudes who do pranks
Girl that pussy cap
What did Dr Seuss say?
Things ain't as scary when you've got a friend
You've got brains in your head, girl
Brains in your head
Feet in your shoes, girl
So many shoes
You can do whatever you choose to
Things ain't as scary when you've got a friend
You've got brains in your head, girl
Brains in your head
Feet in your shoes, girl
So many shoes
You can do whatever you choose to
At ten, I was on drugs that make you drop dead,
A bald-headed stunner like '99 Austin
God said special shit brewing like Boston
Your mom said come over and I'll give you that nonsense
I'll give her that McLovin cause she superbad
Imma get it cause I want it I fought tooth and nail
If you're reading yours Digest I'm back on my B.S.
All you did this year was get back with your B.M. (again)
The only time you caught someone slipping you were mopping at your minimum wage job
I skrted and I ruined the paint job
In case y'all forgot, got a stick no kabob
Got a bitch on the rocks, bitch I'm rich and y'all not
I'm on they necks like an Adam's apple
Pull up to my show that bitch look like a tabernacle
This magic like Harry finding a Horcrux
Gave a ginger girl a house she call me Daddy Warbucks
I'm Oppy in the lab with a pen and pad
They tryna give me praises, I'm sending them bitches back
Y'all some fake celebs like a museum full of wax
Keep your mouth shut
Kanye after the crash
It's yours
(Cool)
Puh
Now we must of hit the lotto way we always sipping bottles
Change my name to Leonardo
Cuz I'm feeling like Picasso
Fuck a motto
Tuck a lot tho
Making fuego
Where the pain go
This a pain flow
They don't even know
About a hundred in their feelings like a hold up yea I'm chillin'
Boutta pull up and reveal it
With my roll ups, leave them finished
Get them higher than the ceiling
No we never feel diminished
Yeah we make them feel like children
Then we buy the fucking building
Yet I tell 'em I don't feel shit
This the same style they fuck with
The same flow, same hoe they can't hit
Frenchie hit a level they can't get
Reckless with my living now I'm feeling like bandit
But the family understands it
Dirty how my hands get
Crazy they demand it
Dirty dirty
Dirty how my hands get
Dirty dirty
Man shit
Man
Imma need another car cause the top missing
When I break the law, man the cop listen
Way she eat it up that's a 5-star top kitchen
Got like 10k in the box man I'm Roddy Ricchin
Way she throw it in the truck
Got it started in the truck
Pop a molly in the truck
Going sideways
Shawty giving me the look
Now we heating up the Kush
I'm embodying the cook
Ratatouille
My girl like them roads that go two ways
Say I'm going too fast clutch my e-brake
Girl that's impractical like them dudes who do pranks
Girl that pussy cap
What did Dr Seuss say?
Things ain't as scary when you've got a friend
You've got brains in your head, girl
Brains in your head
Feet in your shoes, girl
So many shoes
You can do whatever you choose to
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Writer(s): Matthew Abbott
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