FRI-END
You make me fuckin’ sick
I’m on that See You Latorade
Man, what the fuck we doin’ here?
You took the words out my mouth
You took the thoughts out my head
You ripped my heart out my chest
Of course you thought I was dead
Of course you thought I’d be hollow
I’m gettin’ swallowed instead
I called for help, I was blue
You left my message on read
I thought that you was the truth
That’s why I called you my friend
Said, “Raise the roof for my brother”
“My fuckin’ dawg ’til the end”
Now, what’d you call it again?
Oh, pussy, fraudulent, them
If that’s what we callin’ it
Then there’s no sense in arguing then
If it was all just pretend, you’ll never cross me again
Fuck what it cost me to win, it’s only a loss when I sin
My bitch take my loss on her chin, it’s like I pissed in the wind
Now I got piss on my Timbs, still got a shit-eatin’ grin
He’s only pissed ‘cause I’m him and he got dismissed for disloyalty
Couldn’t stick to the script, man, I told this prick not to toy with me
Burnt his boy for some royalty, no Diddy, flamboyancy
Shut up, bitch, shit’s annoying me (Shut the fuck up)
Milked the bitch when she spoiled…
You took the words out my mouth
You took the thoughts out my head
You ripped my heart out my chest
Of course you thought I was dead
Of course you thought I’d be hollow
I’m gettin’ swallowed instead
I called for help, I was blue
And I hit the cut ’til I bled
I thought that you was the truth
That’s why I called you my friend
Said, “Give the loot to my brother”
“My fuckin’ dawg ’til the end”
Now, what’d you call that again?
Oh, pussy, fraudulent, them
There’s no chance in bargaining
So what the fuck’s the argument then?
Won’t ask it again if I asked it befo
So I’m ashin’ the blunt on the passenger flo
Don’t ask if I won ’til a tag on his toe
Ain’t no braggin’ or nothin’, I’ll be glad when he go
You asked if I’m done, I said, “Look at the sco”
No, actually though, you been slackin’ fasho
No, no, actually though, they be slackin’ fasho
They be stackin’ they dough, but they actually broke
Factually though, he sold half of his soul
After taxin’ his bro and then smashin’ his hoe
Just laugh at the joke, I said, “Half of his soul”
And you already know, well, you already…
Oh, I thought that you knew
The code that you broke wasn’t hard to compute
But you know that you smoked when your brother go…
Shame on me, I guess I shouldn’t assume
But you the loudest in the room
