Don't Need Friends (feat. Lil Baby)

(Wheezy outta here) I don't need friends They don't wanna see someone like me doin' better than them Still can't believe it, I really got rich Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick (suck my dick) Never give focus on hate I receive (yeah) I could achieve more than they could dream (yeah) I know they ain't tough enough to be me (yeah) Makin' money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach Test drive 'em all, but I don't wanna keep Pop me a X 'cause I gotta get geeked Talkin' 'bout sleep, I get two days a week They say they drippin', I'm kissin' my teeth They burnin' it out, ain't no chrome left for me When I was broke, I was feelin' uneasy Now I get paid and I'm feelin' relieved Call up a thottie, I hit when I please Whatever it take, might just pay her to leave (go) My bitch Latina, my choppa is Russian Wheezy on beats, that's expensive percussion Can't get no Act', so we sippin' on red Can't talk to my bro 'cause he still in the feds Can't get these demons up outta my head Can't slide on the opps 'cause they already dead What I can do (what you do?) I can go get some money Whole pool heated up and it cost a hundred thousand 'Cause I left this shit runnin' (no cap) I can turn nothin' to somethin' Book me a show and I fly out the country (let's go) I eat at Nobu when I get the munchies (let's go) Drivin' in bucket seats, had to serve buckets I put the top down and I let her suck it (friends) They don't wanna see someone like me doin' better than them Still can't believe it, I really got rich Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick (suck my dick) Never give focus on hate I receive (yeah) I could achieve more than they could dream (yeah) I know they ain't tough enough to be me (yeah) Makin' money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach Test drive 'em all, but I don't wanna keep Pop me a X 'cause I gotta get geeked Talkin' 'bout sleep, I get two days a week They say they drippin', I'm kissin' my teeth They burnin' it out, ain't no chrome left for me When I was broke, I was feelin' uneasy Now I get paid and I'm feelin' relieved I gave a round of applause to myself I put the baddest lil' bitch on the shelf I went 21 wagon and sat it on F's I don't gotta brag, this shit speak for itself I got stripes in my hood, run the game, I'm the ref I keep the fire up under my belt And I run with some real ones who bang to the left Marchin' band, baby, I know how to step I can't speak on the business, it's quiet as kept Look like a diva, I know how to treat her I know how to keep her, she fine as hell I spend a quarter milli' on a Richard Mille I keep quiet, I never gon' tell I put my life savings in a brown box I was gettin' that shit in the mail I keep a mill' cash for the best lawyer I ain't worried 'bout goin' to jail I just spent 80K on some Hermès bags 50K more on Chanel I got the ball now, ain't gon' ball hog I'ma pass it to bro for the lay up I just went Prada T-shirt with the Prada jacket You can tell I'm a motherfuckin' player I don't need friends They don't wanna see someone like me doin' better than them Still can't believe it, I really got rich Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick (suck my dick) Never give focus on hate I receive (yeah) I could achieve more than they could dream (yeah) I know they ain't tough enough to be me (yeah) Makin' money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach Test drive 'em all, but I don't wanna keep Pop me a X 'cause I gotta get geeked Talkin' 'bout sleep, I get two days a week They say they drippin', I'm kissin' my teeth They burnin' it out, ain't no chrome left for me When I was broke, I was feelin' uneasy Now I get paid and I'm feelin' relieved (Wheezy outta here)