friends - zo 817 lyrics
hook:
never turn your back on your (friends)
best make them stack with your money*loving (friends)
who will be there in the end? (friends)
that’s my homies, that’s my squad, those my… (friends)
verse 1:
i’m in slow mode cos i’m sippin’ on that drink
old texas*folk, come on tell me what you think
i’m steppin’ on they necks and cashin’ cheques up at the bank
they lovin’ on my magic, make these hoes levitate
when these motherf*ckers hate, it makes me feel great
my n*ggas is ready to slide cos they my motherf*cking (friends)
we smokin’ cherry pine, i’m gone hit it with my (friends)
and when these b*tches wanna f*ck they f*ck me and my (friends)
and i already know that i’mma get it to the end
and no, i don’t f*ck with you, if you play pretend
me and my n*ggas, we out here tryna catch a win
and no, we don’t f*ck with you because you can’t be handle being scared b*tch
hook:
never turn your back on your (friends)
best make them stack with your money*loving (friends)
who will be there in the end? (friends)
that’s my homies, that’s my squad, those my… (friends)
verse 2:
everybody, everybody needs to comprehend
i buss like “f*cking yes”, i get it in
being real is a must, no time to pretend
i f*ck with more than drugs, yes i f*ck with sin
i’m tryna bust a nut, yes i am tryna win
i’ve always been getting money with my (friends)
you know you will get dropped for f*cking with my (friends)
i don’t give a f*ck, i’m putting on for my (friends)
i fly, i have the energy
i spy, the i am the entity
die, die, quick my enemies
i multiply my infinity
time after time, i’ve been a beast
9 to 5 is not, my destiny
i will never switch up on my pedigree
hook:
never turn your back on your (friends)
best make them stack with your money*loving (friends)
who will be there in the end? (friends)
that’s my homies, that’s my squad, those my… (friends)
verse 3:
(ay, uh)
got me some friends, they got ‘em a problem
i pop ‘em i solve it, they need ’em some money
you know that i’m on it (ay, hold up)
all of my n*ggas some dogs and they b*tches are freak
hopped in the booth and i step out a beast, i put it in me
these b*tches are cute and i think we should link
money is all i can think about
funny how n*ggas they say they run rounds
why’s my name all in your mouth? (ay, friends)
funny how n*ggas play pretend (friends)
crazy how n*ggas change in the end (friends)
no more free chat, i’m sipping the [?]
run up on me, watch how i act
don’t come for my rap, i spit nothing but facts
my young n*gga ready he stay with the strap
ride around town and i lack
trust no n*gga been stabbed in the back
my b*tch is a dime, don’t know how to act
all of these n*gga they cap, all i spit is these facts
hook:
never turn your back on your (friends)
best make them stack with your money*loving (friends)
who will be there in the end? (friends)
that’s my homies, that’s my squad, those my… (friends)
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