FRIENDS - Radio Edit
Friends
How many of us have them
(All I have in this world)
Friends
Ones we can depend on
We ain't
FRIENDS
Ain't too many I can call
Ain't too many i can say that
That's my brothers that's my dawg (She say)
FRIENDS
They can't wait to see you fall
It's gone be a platinum plaque
If I ever hit a wall (Talking)
Friends
They chunk stones
Then they hide their hand (For real though)
They gone try and nail you to a cross
Fuck a
FRIENDS (Real)
Family over all
All I have in this world
Is my word an my mother fucking
FRIENDS
Either friend or foe
That's the way it seems
Niggas gotta choose a side
Ain't no in between
Might just start a franchise
We the winning team
It was all a dream
(She Say)
We was sixteen deep
Just me me and the gang
Casamigos kicking in
Let's see who can hang
My homie seen the nigga
That owe him some bread
He took off on em
So we all on his head
Security got involved
Now it's a brawl
Ended up outside
Then guns were drawn
I tried to keep them cool
But niggas was heated
What the fuck I suppose to do
Thats my family nigga
We ain't
FRIENDS
Ain't too many I can call
Ain't too many i can say that
That's my brothers that's my dawg (She say)
FRIENDS
They can't wait to see you fall
It's gone be a platinum plaque
If I ever hit a wall (Talking)
Friends
They chunk stones
Then they hide their hand (For real though)
They gone try and nail you to a cross
Fuck a
FRIENDS (Real)
Family over all
All I have in this world
Is my word an my mother fucking
Friends
(Friends, friends, friends)
How many of us have them
(All I have in this world)
Friends
Ones we can depend on
We ain't
FRIENDS
Ain't too many I can call
Ain't too many i can say that
That's my brothers that's my dawg (She say)
FRIENDS
They can't wait to see you fall
It's gone be a platinum plaque
If I ever hit a wall (Talking)
Friends
They chunk stones
Then they hide their hand (For real though)
They gone try and nail you to a cross
Fuck a
FRIENDS (Real)
Family over all
All I have in this world
Is my word an my mother fucking
FRIENDS
Either friend or foe
That's the way it seems
Niggas gotta choose a side
Ain't no in between
Might just start a franchise
We the winning team
It was all a dream
(She Say)
We was sixteen deep
Just me me and the gang
Casamigos kicking in
Let's see who can hang
My homie seen the nigga
That owe him some bread
He took off on em
So we all on his head
Security got involved
Now it's a brawl
Ended up outside
Then guns were drawn
I tried to keep them cool
But niggas was heated
What the fuck I suppose to do
Thats my family nigga
We ain't
FRIENDS
Ain't too many I can call
Ain't too many i can say that
That's my brothers that's my dawg (She say)
FRIENDS
They can't wait to see you fall
It's gone be a platinum plaque
If I ever hit a wall (Talking)
Friends
They chunk stones
Then they hide their hand (For real though)
They gone try and nail you to a cross
Fuck a
FRIENDS (Real)
Family over all
All I have in this world
Is my word an my mother fucking
Friends
(Friends, friends, friends)
Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence Smith, Jalil Hutchins
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