Friends To The End

Lyrics

[Intro: ?] Beethoven [Chorus: ?] Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) Down and out, broke as fuck Anytime I showin' up Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) Your lil' girl need shoe money Your baby mama got two from me Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) I looked out when I came up Your lawyer need a retainer Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) We choked out the last guy that witness contestified [Verse 1: ?] My lil' homie want rap money Put him on with his first lick Light him up with that [?] Hook him up with that first trip Outta town with that cash good Movin' up on that retail Everything 'bout profit homie, just like that weed sale Bad bitches wanna come through Young niggas wanna hang out Fuckboys wanna cash in, you bust Glock them brains out Real G's don't talk shit Everythang 'bout money moves They callin' me a [?], 'cause I be wearin' so many shoes This high, you gotta move Gettin' to them green lights Double back to my trap house, like a triple beam on green night Line 'em up, and get straight to it Whole bundle, ran through it Every play got a plan to it I can't do it, then my man's do it [Chorus: ?] Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) Down and out, broke as fuck Anytime I showin' up Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) Your lil' girl need shoe money Your baby mama got two from me Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) I looked out when I came up Your lawyer need a retainer Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) We choked out the last guy that witness contestified [Verse 2: ?] Now real niggas gon' keep scope, lookin' out for yo people Fuck shit ain't equal, drive-bys be the sequel Cali niggas ain't peaceful, no [?] we goin' in Shoot in front of yo momma house, watch how this drum spin Dracos, no [?], just headshots, erase those Do it all for no pesos, back 'em up like [?] Bettin' on your brotha, whole team gon' smotha From zone one to zone six, pack niggas just don't fit Got a car full of major grams, rule eight nigga with a major plan Lookin' out for my bros, upon up them doors Some still doin' for lil' Chris, ridin' down for my nigga nut Soft packs, we blow 'em up 'cause count money ain't new to us [Chorus: ?] Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) Down and out, broke as fuck Anytime I showin' up Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) Your lil' girl need shoe money Your baby mama got two from me Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) I looked out when I came up Your lawyer need a retainer Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) We choked out the last guy that witness contestified [?] [Verse 3: ?] My big homie put me in for a [?], checks from [?] [?] lawyer, every word bein' spoken, never disclosin' [?] coachin', and this shit that I'm smokin' be extra potent on parol Random urinalysis, I'm off the road (shit),goin' strong [?] When thug had to go let down, I made sure that his kids [?] Refrigerator and cabinets, home-cooked meal, no sandwich [?] people still point fingers at me 'cause my pants be saggy Snitched on one of my friends, just to get a lil' time cut Ten seconds he touched down, betcha he get touched up [?] player, bought a rim, real niggas don't fall out Fuss with y'all, fuck witcha, out the [?] we ball out [Chorus: ?] Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) Down and out, broke as fuck Anytime I showin' up Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) Your lil' girl need shoe money Your baby mama got two from me Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) I looked out when I came up Your lawyer need a retainer Friends to the end (to the end, to the end) We choked out the last guy that witness contestified