Mad Friends

They wanna see us go down But we not fulfilling their wish You know I'm not switching my style You know I'm not switching my friends Yeah, I know Its hard in this business to live But I'm still in this bitch And still killin this shit Got the gang on my side I'm not a loner Alcoholics and stoners Smoking it pure enjoy the aroma Drinkin it pure don't mix it with soda I got brothers that are moving that Yoda I got brothers working on a diploma Some are flexing with a daydate Some are flexing Daytonas I'm like hold up, hold up, yah I'm like hold up, yeah, yeah We are drinking pure shots We're not drinking corona I'm like hold up, I'm like hold up I'm like hold up, yeah, oh, yah yah Double D that B not saying Dunkin' Donuts ya ya ya Flex on the gram we go live In this bitch Ain't going down we too high in this bitch Wrist so cold People die for this shit brrr Polar bear could survive on this shit Working on my music and doing my bachelor Don't care where I go, You know that I'm dressed up Can't hear me coming pull up in a tesla Eighty bitches, I'm dead high like I'm Hefner Don't know where to go cuz, you know, It can blow black Counting my blessings and counting my whole racks No bra, Your girl in my car That's a throwback Star on my neck Like I am Kodak I am where I am,'cause I never lost hope Going for one and you know that's no joke Dick in her mouth better know that she choke Pockets are full, nah, we ain't going broke, nah So many people want to get it But they can't 'cause they ain't putting in that work We keep grinding Yeah, we keep grinding All day, all night I got mad friends in benzes Jumping them fences They all got my back And I give them a percentage I got mad friends in Bentleys No, no, they're no friendly All my brothers in Gucci All my bitches in Fendi I got mad friends in benzes Jumping them fences One more call to my friends Just to fuck up your present I got fucking offended But I stay the most reckless They don't fuck with me winning Hundred songs up their asses Don't wanna waste any more time We should've run away Police is coming from the sky I had plenty of rainy days Fratello on tv Save no numbers, send, delete I told them how I stopped it I just got better at not being seen Cold as ice, fist chain 100k, dress well No fear, hide the face Bring that, not enough You gotta pay, we're selling Not testing, business way People like me, do things, look my face People like you, they call out names Means you fake, fake People like me aren't huge by choice There's one way Kill dead, last man standing You teach me a lesson, no way I lose some friends as time goes Some found in some taxis with drug loads Tanti Saluti Some changing home when law calls Low calls Some disappear from any locals I got mad friends still asking To me why I'm not fucking With that criminal life But I just had to stop it So many people want to get it But they can't 'cause they ain't putting it into work We keep grinding Yeah, we keep grinding All day, all night I got mad friends in benzes Jumping them fences They all got my back And I give them a percentage I got mad friends in Bentleys No, no, they're no friendly All my brothers in Gucci All my bitches in Fendi I got mad friends still asking To me why I'm not fucking With this criminal life But I just had to stop But I just had to stop it