sadboifrank - music for my friends lyrics
i stay golden i fly straight these n-ggas acting corny
don’t tell me bout your newest single b-tch you finna bore me
these n-ggas cartoon characters these n-ggas rick and morty
i set goals and i keep em these n-ggas tryna score me
n-ggas falling short i’m higher than a couple storeys
catch me on the site im getting stoned like it’s a quarry
middle man that package i’m the plug if you want more weed
hurting all these n-ggas leave em scrambling for some morphine
all these n-ggas know is how to move in f-cking cliques
mobbing on my own i’m confident that i’m the sh-t
one of the realest left these lames -ss n-ggas ain’t legit
tell em up battle n-ggas fold like they some b-tch
if you want that content want that message hit up chris
if you want that loud my n-gga cypher is in the mix
or just hit me up if you wan chill and roll a spliff
don’t trust no other rapper all these n-ggas make is sh-t
f-ck with no features they holding me back
f-ck with what’s mine and i load it and clap
let it loose straight thru the front of your cap
im sharper than what they tried to put thru my back
smoke all of this ganja can’t even relax
put work like a athlete on all of my tracks
don’t tell me bout n-ggas coz n-ggas is trash
just smoke on my blunt and i pull up and rap
smoking a blunt
rolling another
she taking em shots
ain’t ducking for cover
told her i’m the plug
but she want a lover aye
she want a hugger aye
but i am a thugger aye
only got love for the lord and my mother
the weed and my brothers
told her i don’t love her
coz i’m on the come up
from sun down to sun up
winter season in the summer
winter season yeah they love us
they wanna f-ck with my covers
i tell em the money it talk
i tell em the bullsh-t it walk
she ask what i got on my plate
i told that b-tch that it’s a lot
she ask me if i wanna talk (nah)
f-ck that sh-t i brushed it off
the only thing i do is smoke
stuff the ganja in the raw
they know that i blow by the o
these n-ggas gon bust for a roach
i’m high and i’m schooling these n-ggas
guess you could call me some sort of a coach
she wanna smoke what i roll
only got smoke for my bros
only got love for the lord and my mother
the music the weed and my 4’s
i just keep rolling up doobies
these lil n-ggas is newbies
my weed be fruity like tootie
they only see pictures these n-ggas is 2d
uncool on your b-tch shout out rudi
ain’t sh-t they could ever do to me
f-ck yall n-ggas up like i’m huey
f-ck your esteem leave you moody
please do not f-ck with the team
please do not f-ck with the lean
ganja she lookin too clean
from purple to white and the green
they told me that they in the cut
but they ain’t even on the scene
said they ain’t never heard of us
now they wanna f-ck with the team
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