Close Friends

B1uan & Maritrustme - Rap
Close Friends
2 Plays
Duration: 3:25
Lyrics
[Intro: B1uan] Yeah Been there, been back, did that shit before I've been around, like I'm out on tour Back then was slept on, now they can't ignore My name ring alarms Yeah Bounce [Chorus: B1uan] Ain't no back and forth My hits havin' force My friends pushin' foreigns All black coupes, they sports Only do two doors Can't do four no more Can't go broke no more Can't lose hope no more Got to keep endurance I got more in store They be broke outside I'll stay rich indoors Got to get the bag Keep that shit secure All I get is mine Won't be needin' yours [Post-Chorus: B1uan] Hatin' niggas, they be hopin' But I only share the bands with my close friends, you know this Bigger bands we be holdin' The way the rubberband break, It make no sense, you know this [Verse 1: B1uan] Yeah, I'm never expiring Two doors with no top lid, I be riding like I'm retiring I'm steady mobbing with my goblins Or with my Buu like I'm Majin We keep it pushing like a moshpit In my city, I'm at batman Turned the A into Gotham All that hatin', where it got them? Guess they mad they can't stop us Guess they running out of options I guess we just another problem Now who they think that they guarding? I don't really want to tie with them I shoot one three like I'm Harden I wear a band like I'm Iverson (Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce) Yeah [Chorus: B1uan] Ain't no back and forth My hits havin' force My friends pushin' foreigns All black coupes, they sports Only do two doors Can't do four no more Can't go broke no more Can't lose hope no more Got to keep endurance I got more in store They be broke outside I'll stay rich indoors Got to get the bag Keep that shit secure All I get is mine Won't be needin' yours [Post-Chorus: B1uan] Hatin' niggas, they be hopin' But I only share the bands with my close friends, you know this Bigger bands we be holdin' The way the rubberband break, It make no sense, you know this [Verse 2: MariTrustMe] I was good at being broke, what a time to be rich It started out as a goal, now I'm looking like this Push to start on the whips, pullin' up to the shows $100k for a show, we raise the price up for sure If you don't know, now you know Keep a leash on your hoe Too much money going on, if I ain't pick up the phone, leave a message at the dial tone [Bridge: (B1uan) & MariTrustMe] (Yeah, yeah , yeah) Like my nigga Chris Brown said (Yeah, yeah , yeah) How you gone hate outside the club and you can't even get in? (Bounce, bounce) Yeah, yeah [Verse 3: MariTrustMe] Ain't no back and forth My new whip is foreign She don't give Brain she boring Hit my phone, ignore I like flying different time zones just to check it off of my list Diamonds dancing like a light show, can't check the time on my wrist Came up yeah, from nothing Turn dirt rock into something Long nights, we was hustlin' Keep a nina near tucked in Niggas actin' like they down but they wasn't around when we ain't have nothing Came a long, long, long, long, long way from struggling [Post-Chorus: B1uan & MariTrustMe] Hatin' niggas, they be hopin' (1Up) But I only share the bands with my close friends, you know this Bigger bands we be holdin' The way the rubberband break, It make no sense, you know this
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Credits
- Writers
- Maritrustme
- B1uan