"Friends" is a song by Hustle Gang, T.I., RaRa, Brandon Rossi, Tokyo Jetz, Trae Tha Truth, Young Dro, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:01 long and contains 116 lines and 852 words.
Lyrics
0:1695 Mack with the Polo book
0:18Cuban link on with the Jesus piece
0:21Doin' the most hoe sayin' the least
0:22Need p**sy and money that's how I break the weak
0:25I'm talkin' Monday afternoon I was bussin' it down
0:27I ain't makin' this up I ain't f**kin' around
0:29I'm at in the ally on my cellphone
0:31Get the p**sy get the head get the hell on
0:33Convicted fel-on
0:34With no right to bear arms
0:35Still I do but carefully I'm who they tell on
0:37Niggas watchin' but we keep it goin'
0:39Like the camera rollin' and them people on us
0:41You know it
0:41Middle finger out the Beamer like Pac
0:43One hand on my dick one hand on my Glock
0:45All gas through the dash I'o'nt plan on stoppin'
0:47Got a mouth full'a gold shirt off I'm Pac
0:49Still ridin' with my ni**a with a thug's habbit
0:51My other ni**a drinkin' lean 'n' got a pot belly
0:53Now we ain't finna play no games not at all period
0:55They hit ya a** long range like Paul Pierce
0:57And drop a song bet ya a** hear it all year
0:59And let's get one thing clear lets get one thing straight
1:02Came straight up in this bih move sh*t up out the way
1:04Put your hands in the air b**ch show me where the safe
1:06You know it
1:06Friends
1:09We use that term loosely too loosely
1:13Everybody ain't your friend
1:17We use that term loosely too loosely
1:21Everybody ain't your friend
1:24Build to last
1:25Need mine b**ch f**k all that
1:27Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
1:29Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
1:31Everybody ain't your friend
1:32Born to lose
1:32Build to last
1:33Need mine b**ch f**k all that
1:35Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
1:37Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
1:39Everybody ain't your friend
1:40I'm a thug ni**a peep the authenticity
1:41The wrist at least 60 ya killn' me
1:42Jimmy Choo a thousand on my b**ch feet
1:44Japanese diet only thing I eat is kimichi
1:46Give a foot long to ya b**ch no Blimpie
1:48Orville Redenbacher I'm the only b**ch poppin'
1:50And a whole clique 'a yall damn sure couldn't stop it
1:52Runnin' straight to the money that's the only way I'm rockin'
1:54And if yee ain't got that then they might get to poppin'
1:56I ain't f**kin' with the crowd I'm a different kind of b**ch
1:58Go to court and point fingers you a different kind of snitch
2:00Think I wanna buy a yacht be a different kind of rich
2:02But I'm still from the hood I'll settle for a brick
2:04And if I call you a friend I die for ya
2:06That's even if we don't communicate on Facebook
2:08Man I was raised in the trenches by straight crooks
2:10When lady see me on the street grab they pocketbook
2:12I'm sharp as a pocket knife on IG
2:14This address on my ID
2:15Should tell you I'm from Bankhead you know not to try me
2:17I put you over my knee
2:18And spank your a** like my niece
2:19And kick ya sh*t Tai Chi until it's over capisce
2:21Call 'em Jimmy John's cause them shooters gon' deliver me
2:23Gon' catch ya after hours outside of where you livin' at
2:25Don't forget Tokyo man we gotta keep it pimpin'
2:27I'm rockin' with these hoes five grand for the linen
2:29Dro
2:30Friends
2:32We use that term loosely too loosely
2:36Everybody ain't your friend
2:41We use that term loosely too loosely
2:45Everybody ain't your friend
2:47Build to last
2:48Need mine b**ch f**k all that
2:50Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
2:52Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
2:54Everybody ain't your friend
2:55Born to lose
2:55Build to last
2:56Need mine b**ch f**k all that
2:58Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
3:01Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
3:02Everybody ain't your friend
3:03You don't really know what disloyalty like
3:05Any time you get around homeboys in life
3:07And den they owe you time to pay they like 'oh I forgot'
3:09Then when my ni**a Trae caught 'em in the parking lot OK
3:11Betta know I keep a rocket so I'm ballin like I'm Harden
3:13Open up the safe I got it looking like a gourd
3:16Hustle like a mu'f**ka f**k what niggas charge
3:18And I came from bein' nothin' now I'm top five startin'
3:20And the game need renovation
3:21F**k it no penetration
3:22Money my demonstration foreigns in my destination
3:24To me and my numbers with no hestitation
3:26Pulled up on yo block light it up like it's a celebration
3:28Friends
3:30We use that term loosely too loosely
3:35Everybody ain't your friend
3:39We use that term loosely too loosely
3:43Everybody ain't your friend
3:45Build to last
3:47Need mine b**ch f**k all that
3:49Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
3:51Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
3:53Everybody ain't your friend
3:54Born to lose
3:54Build to last
3:55Need mine b**ch f**k all that
3:57Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
3:59Where that money at B**ch f**k all that
4:01Everybody ain't your friend
95 Mack with the Polo book Cuban link on with the Jesus piece Doin' the most hoe sayin' the least Need p**sy and money that's how I break the weak I'm talkin' Monday afternoon I was bussin' it down I ain't makin' this up I ain't f**kin' around I'm at in the ally on my cellphone Get the p**sy get the head get the hell on Convicted fel-on With no right to bear arms Still I do but carefully I'm who they tell on Niggas watchin' but we keep it goin' Like the camera rollin' and them people on us You know it Middle finger out the Beamer like Pac One hand on my dick one hand on my Glock All gas through the dash I'o'nt plan on stoppin' Got a mouth full'a gold shirt off I'm Pac Still ridin' with my ni**a with a thug's habbit My other ni**a drinkin' lean 'n' got a pot belly Now we ain't finna play no games not at all period They hit ya a** long range like Paul Pierce And drop a song bet ya a** hear it all year And let's get one thing clear lets get one thing straight Came straight up in this bih move sh*t up out the way Put your hands in the air b**ch show me where the safe You know it Friends We use that term loosely too loosely Everybody ain't your friend We use that term loosely too loosely Everybody ain't your friend Build to last Need mine b**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Everybody ain't your friend Born to lose Build to last Need mine b**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Everybody ain't your friend I'm a thug ni**a peep the authenticity The wrist at least 60 ya killn' me Jimmy Choo a thousand on my b**ch feet Japanese diet only thing I eat is kimichi Give a foot long to ya b**ch no Blimpie Orville Redenbacher I'm the only b**ch poppin' And a whole clique 'a yall damn sure couldn't stop it Runnin' straight to the money that's the only way I'm rockin' And if yee ain't got that then they might get to poppin' I ain't f**kin' with the crowd I'm a different kind of b**ch Go to court and point fingers you a different kind of snitch Think I wanna buy a yacht be a different kind of rich But I'm still from the hood I'll settle for a brick And if I call you a friend I die for ya That's even if we don't communicate on Facebook Man I was raised in the trenches by straight crooks When lady see me on the street grab they pocketbook I'm sharp as a pocket knife on IG This address on my ID Should tell you I'm from Bankhead you know not to try me I put you over my knee And spank your a** like my niece And kick ya sh*t Tai Chi until it's over capisce Call 'em Jimmy John's cause them shooters gon' deliver me Gon' catch ya after hours outside of where you livin' at Don't forget Tokyo man we gotta keep it pimpin' I'm rockin' with these hoes five grand for the linen Dro Friends We use that term loosely too loosely Everybody ain't your friend We use that term loosely too loosely Everybody ain't your friend Build to last Need mine b**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Everybody ain't your friend Born to lose Build to last Need mine b**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Everybody ain't your friend You don't really know what disloyalty like Any time you get around homeboys in life And den they owe you time to pay they like 'oh I forgot' Then when my ni**a Trae caught 'em in the parking lot OK Betta know I keep a rocket so I'm ballin like I'm Harden Open up the safe I got it looking like a gourd Hustle like a mu'f**ka f**k what niggas charge And I came from bein' nothin' now I'm top five startin' And the game need renovation F**k it no penetration Money my demonstration foreigns in my destination To me and my numbers with no hestitation Pulled up on yo block light it up like it's a celebration Friends We use that term loosely too loosely Everybody ain't your friend We use that term loosely too loosely Everybody ain't your friend Build to last Need mine b**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Everybody ain't your friend Born to lose Build to last Need mine b**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Where that money at B**ch f**k all that Everybody ain't your friend
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