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lewnati - bad friends lyrics

{verse 1 – lewnati}

lil’ n-gga heavy weight, i got stain
keep detergent in my veins i’m so vein
you can keep the fame
block the lane, they don’t want me in the paint
let the shots rain. all net, yet i hit the bank
i might pull up in a brinks
run the city like i’m frank
i got codes like gta
i might pull up in a tank
jiggy n-gga i got game
i got game like this ea
n-ggas screaming out they blood
like they cuz, i can’t relate
i might empty out yo safe
gps on where u stay
state farm cuz you’z a jake
you’z a joke. you’z a prank
you’z a hoax, you’z a lame
when that reaper call yo name
ain’t no hoping, ain’t no praying
leave you choking by the am

[hook]

aw d-mn i’m the f-ckin’ dam
n-ggas tryna, build me up
but that’s some sh-t that i can’t f-cking stand
godd-mn i’m the f-cking man
n-ggas tryna, claim my position
like they was the ones that put me here

aw d-mnn
n-ggas tryna build me up
i got, boy i got friends
& we ain’t talk in months
godd-mn
i swear this sh-t gon’ eat me up
i got, boy i got friends but we dont talk bout much

[verse 2 – coca vango]

we don’t give no f-ck about no friends in this b-tch
i had to tip security to bring my flame in this b-tch
all these diamonds on my wrist they look like rain in this b-tch
the baddest b-tches super happy that i came in this b-tch
what the business be? i heard that you mimic me
you really just a mini me. i got n-ggas up in tennessee
you know they moving blocks for me
call the cops on me. i don’t give no f-cks
you know i’ma make my bond cuz i got milwaukee bucks
these is louboutins my n-gga, you know i don’t do no chucks
you see i’m dressed in all white my n-gga i can’t dap you up
i’m feeling godly, just like dej loaf but it’s c0ke tho
all these n-ggas in my face & i don’t even f-cking know them

[hook]

aw d-mnn
n-ggas tryna build me up
i got, boy i got friends
& we ain’t talk in months
godd-mn
i swear this sh-t gon’ eat me up
i got, boy i got friends but we dont talk bout much

[verse 3 – lewnati]

bad friends, bad karma, bad juju
got invicta on my wrist, she fl!ck the neck
we don’t f-ck wit hulu
& my ex want me vexed, know she f-ck wit voodoo
9 figures on the check, i play it like suduku
susé zozo, you suck this d-ck, she on my head like go-pro
she on my heels like todo
she gimme brain like mojo
i mix the chemicals, the x, wit the f-ckin’ xans
i’m on a roll, you touch this rouge
you gon’ lose more than hands
don’t want these hands i’m edward scissors chopping up yo sisters
play dark magician, opposition might wan’ keep they distance
i’m so persistent, crank that system ain’t no way you miss him…

[hook]

aw d-mnn
n-ggas tryna build me up
i got, boy i got friends
& we ain’t talk in months
godd-mn
i swear this sh-t gon’ eat me up
i got, boy i got friends but we dont talk bout much

- lewnati lyrics

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