Friendly

Lyrics

[Hook] Okay I Am not your friendly b Just keep it all just musically Or get the fuck away from me The business that I only see Just making sure it's visibly Get the stack den by a bank Smoking on that sticky stank Pushing through I'm in a tank [Verse 1] Pushing through Im in a tank I'm just doing whatchu can't Play the ppl like a prank Now they got you in system Try give these words listen Cuz the shit dat they cursing Ain't it really whatchu think They want us to go instinct Then redownload like sync Man this shit is really true Watchu think happened to prince Man I know this shit is crazy I won't ask you to believe me But they never take on bigD Got my nigguhs fighting with me I get it and go These nigguhs to slow I cannot fuck witchu no mo I can explain if you really don't know Shiploads, going over board Beby yes, for me its no I won't let them drive me clueless Generation of the foolish Got me thinking can I do dis But I swear I already knew dis BigD man tht the decision Ain't no cooling this eruption Get it wrong or get it right Circle keep on getting tight I just rolled up wheres the light Beby fucking up all night [Bridge] Generation of the foolish Got me thinking can I do this But I swear I already knew this [Hook] Okay I Am not your friendly b Just keep it all just musically Or get the fuck away from me The business that I only see Just making sure it's visibly Get a stack den by a bank Smoking on that sticky stank Pushing through I'm in a tank [Verse 2] Okay D watchu be thinking Got world up and its waiting Eyes open with no blinking Beat buzzing, and the words stinging Clean wash like fresh linen Okay why this shit stinking Cuz D b always out smoking Joint filled I keep packing Screaming BigD your up next I'm just waiting for the chance While they cheating like their Lance I'm a classy man with saggy pants This music put you in a trance Make dese girls just wanna dance All this struggle don't make sense Beby tell me she in love with me She feeling me right and I'm feeling her back Beby rolled all my dank pack Ask her is she about to smoke dat Cuz I know a man who can smoke good Talking bout me and she understood I never thought that she really would Do it for my city while do it for their own Do it by myself and it will be know I got a big project with no time I wanna a big closet with no ties I thank the Lord the for blue skies (house) Catch me repping the east side I shine bright you go blind Keep it straight no mainline [Outro]