Songteksten

Hop out the Porsche And jump in the Benz HellCat the motor I'm switching the vin Said them boys got the drop And they ready to spend I showed love to them niggas won't do it again And did it again, again Again, again, again, again Take a lil paper to get off the case Blowing up smoke to the stars in the wraith I'm kicking my shit ain't no more I can say Friends, friends, friends Friends, friends, friends When you need them ain't ah word I had to learn to put me first I swear you niggas got some nerve I'm the first one that they call But when I need them ain't a word And yeen never had no cash in hand I trust you wit them birds Two different schools we switching shirts Go back to halftime on a perk Taught you be cool and stay alert I can't believe hawk on a shirt It's been some time still hurt regardless And the way that meathead left Got me want beef with natural causes Talk to my suh much as I can Check on my momma threw a call Now bitch did you hear what I said And you suppose to get my all Make it make sense for me And if you make it make sense Baby ion mind Apologize I'm traumatized I know you is but is you mine Like is you mine Nawl forreal like is you mine Bae I said I'm traumatized I asked myself a thousand time Like is you mine hop out the Porsche And jump in the Benz HellCat the motor I'm switching the vin Said them boys got the drop And they ready to spend I showed love to them niggas won't do it again And did it again, again Again, again, again, again Take a lil paper to get off the case Blowing up smoke to the stars in the wraith I'm kicking my shit ain't no more I can say Friends, friends, friends Friends, friend, friends When you need them ain't ah word I had to learn to put me first Swear when you need them ain't a word Friends, friends, friends, friends, friends I had to learn to put me first Hop out the Porsche And jump in the Benz HellCat the motor I'm switching the vin Said them boys got the drop And they ready to spend I showed love to them niggas won't do it again And did it again, again Again, again, again, again Take a lil paper to get off the case Blowing up smoke to the stars in the wraith I'm kicking my shit ain't no more I can say Friends, friends, friends Friends, friends, friends When you need them ain't ah word I had to learn to put me first
Writer(s): Demetrius Robbins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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