No Rap Friends

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[Verse] 1500 dollar jeans on Heater on my lap like my knees cold Foot up on your bitch, in the king [?] Only thing I like about her is her deep throat P.O. on my [?] 'cause my weed strong I guess that cookie still [?] Vlone Whole life I've been tryna put my team on Your whole life, you been tryna put that ring on She told me she tired of [?] Bitch, you ain't even [?] you too comfortable 40 knock your bumm ass out your brother's shoes Bitch, I'm blowing up, like a [?] Talking crazy ain't what you wanna do Must not really know the Kidd, like a substitute Baby, how you try to cuff me, and you fucked the crew? Shit, that's why I can't fuck with you Niggas tryna claim my gang, like it's just something to do They don't know the boy tryna sit us down He don't know his bitch get around Yeah, all these [?] on me like I'm [?] Touch down in your city, tap in with the pounds Tryna tax me, snatch cheese Shots in the air, like a track meet My old ho fucked my brother, that's what happens when your whole crew popping 20 thousand in my pocket, if you ask me, I ain't got it Got the baby drac, I ain't talking 'bout Adonis If I'm lieing, then I'm dying, like Mufasa For the coines I've been punching, I've been sliding like I'm Siman Laying low in the car, with that ratchet like a drive in Niggas rapping 'bout a life they do not live [?] where my socks went Bitch, oo, I don't want no rap friends Only came for the [?] All these niggas fake if you ask me All these niggas hate if you ask me All you niggas snakes if you ask me Gucci [?] 5 K in the backseat Broke ass niggas talking heavy, that's a pet peve All the faces in my pockets blue, like they can't breathe
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Credits
- Writers
- Cash Kidd