No Friends

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[Intro: Dot Rotten] Phone calls like (There's not many people I love, many people I trust) They haven't stopped coming in, get me, like.. (My circle is small, it's us) I ain't seen none of these people in time like (I don't give a shit about you) And don't ask me if I'm back You get me? Real talk [Verse: 1] I don't believe in friends 'Cause, I don't know who to trust And from my heart I removed the love I've been, stabbed in the back bruised and cut Such a nuisance phone rings and I can't be fucked to do shit Like I been zooted out But I ain't smoked in a while I'm holding a frown no smile So I guess that I'm sobering down It's back to grime for that computer buzz They're like fam you're confusing us What's the news are you back? Coz the fact is your due to bust through n do some stuff I refuse to answer till my views are up I be like soon enough Throwing up deuces to these new kids I can be ruthless but I ain't gotta prove what the truth is It's useless they can't compute a 16 or produce bazookas to move the clubs I know what beauty does in a crew of thugs Loosen up even shower man smooch and hug I went commercial suited 'n' booted And forgot the route of the map that I was using Money I scooped it Brothers were lootin' Hustling stupid I spunked what I grew with Forced to forgive, when a fake friends hand is all in your fridge at your side and your calling it quits In my flats where the story begins Drawing a pic I started Min and I formed me a clique From within their were snakes who had more than a bit of a taste of the glory I gripped Went from a friend to a pagan who would call me a prick How many of my garms have you worn in ya vids? You're a teef Saying your a goon you're a neek Stabbed with your own knife, that's appalling They say the futures bright Not for an older man whose losing sight Eating food through a tube Whose gonna be there for you when you wish you could choose to die I get deep like I scuba dive I count my friends on one hand And I've lost one, damn Life hates me it's no new surprise I been, low life Versatile I'm trying to boost the vibe First to smile when I'm crucified Better show me respect Inside your BM, made my boner eject and it's super size You didn't see she was on me bruv, shoulda used your eyes You've successfully lose your wife And I'm immune to hype but don't choose to type on the Twitter like you'll get a shooter sniped You're unrighteous Coz of situations like this I do not trust many youts in life So please don't call my phone asking if I'm back We ain't spoke in time, why are you asking where I'm at? Man hit me up like "I'm hungry, let's work" But bruv I been fasting charging up my batteries Friends I do not believe in them categories Coz I've had a carve with the axe on my spices and remember snakes are spineless Peace and mind is priceless plus timeless They just wanna hear me gas about violence Blowing up shit like ISIS Detonating with handheld devices Tears down mother eyes, starting a crisis I'd die 10 times to bring back my brother Nine Lives I wish! I could bill it up make you spark my spliff! Us humans take shit for granted We act heartless but we don't know when our time is [Bridge] Like real talk (There's not many people I love, many people I trust) There's not many people I love, many people I trust You get me my circle is so small (My circle is small, nigga it's just us) I've seen how people treat me (I don't believe in friends) I don't believe in friends you get me? (There's not many people I love, many people I trust) I got brothers, I got sisters (That's it in the end) That's kinda it you get me? (My circle is small, nigga it's just us) And anyone can get it like an illness (I ain't gonna get stabbed in an argument) [Verse 2] I don't believe in friends 'cause I don't know who's a snake So many hands that I used to shake I moved outta London near a field, a secluded place Can't reveal where I choose to stay I got asked outta club and I felt I should Uz the place I saw man and they knew my face Called the bouncers they walked me out and I cruised away, but it was pain like a tooth decay You wanna talk about grime I ain't done enough here If a pussy acts dark I'll run and reload G I'll de-stress a sweet boy far from a young'un and I had a man running upstairs Time to attack the favourites Congratulations to them man on my hit list I'm addicted to seeing a wig split they didn't predict this clip clipped in the biscuit Now I'ma collapse a pagan! Saying my name it's not a joke I ain't playing a game from your tongue better detach the statements Perhaps your hating Mandem your careers are good but it's dead now relax your ancient I'm back to raging It's back to practical clashing adapting to faggots who happen to think that they're battling Blabbering about some embarrassing happenings Thinking they're masculine, feminine straights I'll make you swallow your own Tampax I got some menacing ways Bruv everything's changed I'm looking at this sheet now I be gettin' 'em safe Stick your arse to a rocket and shoot you into the sky you can settle in space I do not give a fuck if your peddling weight I put metal in face and chin him, you'd think that I'm Devlin's mate I'm setting it straight I'll burst at you all and then hit the back of your head like Beckham when he hits the back of the net from curving a ball My circle is small, and you couldn't murder a fool I've seen man's brain hit the pavement Blood on the curb and the wall And then laugh like it weren't disturbing Them times you were buyin yourselves some sherbets for school I've been fucked in the mind, brought guns into college like hundreds of times Robbed man for his lunch like "Get me a fruit punch or you're dying" Slapped man with the tip of the gun and he's crying! I did that for fun I ain't lying Wondering why feds never got spun to the sight Disrespect my name and something will sky Open the trunk and make man jump in a ride
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- Dot Rotten