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Friends From Everywhere

Friends From Everywhere

Ian

Альбом: 2005
Длительность: 2:05
Год: 2025
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We finna go get high and lime, twin
Talk about life and shit like that
Damn, damn

Damn, I got friends from everywhere, not one of them got my back for real
Everything just got quiet, I'm fucked up bad and I still come back from this

Cool on a bitch, I'm smooth, I practice this, I ain't had to take class for shit
Remember the hoes, the blows, the woes, the foes, we had to get past for this
I went from grams to ounces to pounds to bales and still won't pass the shit
I wish Grams could make it to one of my shows and see where I'm at and shit
I'm not mad, but I've been real upset that we couldn't manage this
We had plans to go somewhere and grow old, you takin' that back already?
Fucked up bad, I just realized my plug the one I was callin' to jam
Like, shouldn't I have more friends, or someone I love that I should be callin' instead?
I held shit down with no hope
Boy, stand your ground and don't choke
Pray for my dog, he found help
Prayin' for my mom, I'm not there no more

I'm still breathin', but I'm really tired
Baby, uh, I'm just tweakin', I didn't mean that part
Boy, go lock up them feelings, you got business now
Evil don't stop, just seein' that evil once you been around

I got friends from everywhere, not one of them got my back for real
Everything just got quiet, I'm fucked up bad and I still come back from this

Tell a bitch cut out the fashion tips, you ain't seen life to the maximum
I save a life with this bag I'm in, bitch can't see it now, I feel bad for her
Damn, I'm trippin', why the fuck when I take it to distance?
I'm here for a bag, you here for a bag, why the fuck is you treatin' me different?
I could be on my last, my team on my back, I'ma book 'til my feet go missin'
I got three on the dash, I flee in that Track', I'ma beat 'til the street look different (what?)

I'm still breathin', but I'm really tired
Yeah, uh, I'm just tweakin', I didn't mean that part
Go lock up them feelings, you got business now
Evil don't stop, just seein' that evil once you been around

I got friends from everywhere and don't none of them got my-
I got friends from everywhere and don't none of them got my-

Who the hell blowin' my phone up?
Prolly not
Hello?