Friends
Lyrics
Ladies say that I'm the boss like Hugo
Flipped a couple papers then I spent it on a Hublot
But you know
I already got two doe
I skrtt to your crib and drop your girl off in my two door
Like ah!
I be doing all my deals in Euros
That's the currency
People talking smack but
They ain't even ever heard of me
Burning competition you about to catch a third degree
And I'll give you the medicine
My music like Emergen-C
They got my song on repeat
These women call me John Wick
Way I'm killing the beat
My whole squad getting money
Cause you are what you eat
And we be flyin over Europe
I'll be back in a week
And when I get back
Snappin on this beat like a Kit-Kat
And my whole crew lookin' fresh like a Tic Tac
Pac on top don't you ever forget that
Got my friends up front, get back
Cause imma ride with my brothers
And we never gonna die
You can catch me in my city
That's the 615
Everybody go
Crazy
Brazy
Just go ham
Livin' every moment like I'm Asap Yams
Got the girls in the back yellin' "This my jam!"
Got friends and we packin' out the lamb, oh man
And if you wanna roll where the best at
Take a number in the line where the rest at
And I be talking bout the place where I rest at
Chain hang down where my chest at
Pac be the best at it
Stop
I don't need no help
Cause I be rockin' that Supreme and an Off-White belt
And now my whole team dressin' like I dress myself
We killed the game, look around
What's left?
That's nothin
Roll up to the party
That's me they bumping
Cause High Key got the whole crowd up and jumpin'
He up to something!
Yeah I had something to say
But now the money talking
Get out the way
Cause imma ride with my brothers
And we never gonna die
You can catch me in my city
That's the 615
Everybody go
Crazy
Brazy
Just go ham
Livin' every moment like I'm Asap Yams
Got the girls in the back yellin' "This my jam!"
Got friends and we packin' out the lamb, oh man
And if you wanna roll where the best at
Take a number in the line where the rest at
And I be talking bout the place where I rest at
Chain hang down where my chest at
Pac be the best at it
I got the same crew from back in the day
When we was rapping out the back of the Chick-fil-A
And then i got into a studio, recorded a tape
It blew up, and it blew me away
And now my old girl missing me
Dressing kinda differently
My closet pour homme
I ain't talking electricity
I did my first show and you know the rest was history
And everybody wishin' they was part of the team
Cause imma ride with my brothers
And we never gonna die
You can catch me in my city
That's the 615
Everybody go
Crazy
Brazy
Just go ham
Livin' every moment like I'm Asap Yams
Got the girls in the back yellin' "This my jam!"
Got friends and we packin' out the lamb, oh man
And if you wanna roll where the best at
Take a number in the line where the rest at
And I be talking bout the place where I rest at
Chain hang down where my chest at
Pac be the best
I'm done
Writer(s): AgentPaco
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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