Friends
Saint Chri
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Written by Christo Andriopoulos & Bryce Coston Look me in my eyes lil' Mama Put your faith in me Loudest in the room Most likely got no confidence No need to bark back 'Cause they notice my accomplishments Don't need no ones acknowledgement Especially these college kids Actin' like they bosses Graduate & then go job huntin' Think you gonna make it Just because you got your doctorate But all the bills & stress Gonna numb you like a v******* I be yamborghini high Killin' s*** like Paladins Lay down another one On my DJ Khaled s*** Copped a couple fixer - uppers Fixed em up, no stopping me Flipped the cribs for bread now That's a cash monopoly Don't know how we got billionaires When people still in poverty We going, go, go yeah you know we going To a place somewhere like space Maybe escape all of the hate Til' then it's L.I.T.M.O.B. Most these vultures can't see me Sending missiles my way But you know I got that UAV I wanna f*** a bad b**** In the club tonight I wanna f*** a bad b**** In my bed tonight I wanna f*** her While I'm sippin' on that dirty sprite I wanna bring her to the room for a c****** night Girl, I don't wanna pull out But I don't wanna deal with this again Call me paranoid but lately I been losing lots of friends Twisted lines im intertwined And want ya mind Not them mind games you and all your girlfriends talk about We matured now we done blowed up You ain’t ready for this life The price glo’d up Champagne on the ice The club owners know us Ya we livin life it’s like God chose us Family eating good My writtens understood My clothes in fashion books I party with the hoodlums In the kitchen cookin Beat call me butcher I met a lot of n***** say im the realest Im the proudest of proud this Loud got me thinking While you sitting in class and daydreaming Me and chri in the lab going undefeated Trying to be bigger than the beatles Trying to work our way to them c notes Trynna see six 0’s in the bank account My statement and im out I wanna f*** a bad b**** In the club tonight I wanna f*** a bad b**** In my bed tonight I wanna f*** her While I'm sippin' on that dirty sprite I wanna bring her to the room for a c****** night Girl, I don't wanna pull out But I don't wanna deal with this again Call me paranoid but lately I been losing lots of friends
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