Friends Wit Me
Imma let him speak right quick
Cause he got something to say for real
Listen what he gotta say
Life is hard sometimes
Yuh
Easy, It's not an option
Hell nah
But it's worth fighting
It's worth believing
It's worth giving yourself a chance
We finna hop right in
Yahhhhhhh
Ahh, Yeah
Yahh you gotta fight
Get over them long nights, long nights
Get over them dark days, dark days
Get over them hard times
Leave that shit in the past
Come on brother we gon move real fast
In the foreign we gon push that gas
Even inside it, I'ma spark that grass
Eleventh grade, had a shoe box stash
Young nigga hustlin' tryna' get to the cash
Got a kid and a husband, but that don't mean I ain't smash
I catch you out then we tumblin, yeah Luh$in on yo ass
Cause that pussy was mine, and you took it from me
I ain't want just one, I wanted two or three
Yeah, she found it in you, what she ain't find it in me
A lame ass little nigga that's gonna get on one knee
And give you a baby
But I don't think that was the plan
Just tryna get laid, ain't want you to be her man
That ass hella fat and her skin is nice and tan
Imma hit her up, and see if she wanna be friends
With me
Long ass days
And long ass nights
A long ass time since I talked to you
I was in the city
With a couple of my guys
Hoping that I fuck around, and walk into you
Yuh
It ain't happen, and I'm glad
Cause I know I would've got on your ass
Try to forget, and leave that shit in the past
But every time I think about you, I just wanna spaz
Leave that shit in the past
Come on brother, we gon' move real fast
In the foureign, we gon' push that gas
Even inside it I'ma spark that grass
11th grade had a shoebox stash
Young nigga hustling tryna get to the cash
Got a kid and a husband, but that don't mean I ain't smash
I catch you out then we tumbling, yeah Luh$in on your ass
Cause that pussy was mine, and you took it from me
I ain't want just one girl, I wanted two or three
And you found in him, what you ain't find it in me
A lame ass little nigga, that's gon' get on one knee
And give you a baby
But I don't think that was the plan
Just tryna get laid, ain't want you to be her man
That ass hella fat, and her skin is nice and tan
I'ma hit her up and see if she wanna be friends
With me
Cause he got something to say for real
Listen what he gotta say
Life is hard sometimes
Yuh
Easy, It's not an option
Hell nah
But it's worth fighting
It's worth believing
It's worth giving yourself a chance
We finna hop right in
Yahhhhhhh
Ahh, Yeah
Yahh you gotta fight
Get over them long nights, long nights
Get over them dark days, dark days
Get over them hard times
Leave that shit in the past
Come on brother we gon move real fast
In the foreign we gon push that gas
Even inside it, I'ma spark that grass
Eleventh grade, had a shoe box stash
Young nigga hustlin' tryna' get to the cash
Got a kid and a husband, but that don't mean I ain't smash
I catch you out then we tumblin, yeah Luh$in on yo ass
Cause that pussy was mine, and you took it from me
I ain't want just one, I wanted two or three
Yeah, she found it in you, what she ain't find it in me
A lame ass little nigga that's gonna get on one knee
And give you a baby
But I don't think that was the plan
Just tryna get laid, ain't want you to be her man
That ass hella fat and her skin is nice and tan
Imma hit her up, and see if she wanna be friends
With me
Long ass days
And long ass nights
A long ass time since I talked to you
I was in the city
With a couple of my guys
Hoping that I fuck around, and walk into you
Yuh
It ain't happen, and I'm glad
Cause I know I would've got on your ass
Try to forget, and leave that shit in the past
But every time I think about you, I just wanna spaz
Leave that shit in the past
Come on brother, we gon' move real fast
In the foureign, we gon' push that gas
Even inside it I'ma spark that grass
11th grade had a shoebox stash
Young nigga hustling tryna get to the cash
Got a kid and a husband, but that don't mean I ain't smash
I catch you out then we tumbling, yeah Luh$in on your ass
Cause that pussy was mine, and you took it from me
I ain't want just one girl, I wanted two or three
And you found in him, what you ain't find it in me
A lame ass little nigga, that's gon' get on one knee
And give you a baby
But I don't think that was the plan
Just tryna get laid, ain't want you to be her man
That ass hella fat, and her skin is nice and tan
I'ma hit her up and see if she wanna be friends
With me
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Writer(s): Sincere Cassel
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