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steve damar - friendless lyrics

yeah 3 x’s
yuh
yah yeh yah
lynwood 3 x’s
i see you made it right here huh
still got a cool little way to go
i’ma set the mood for ya 2 x’s
yeah

verse 1
young steve
bout to give you
nightmares of the three
yea i keep that iron by my feet
n-ggas think we lieing
til they lying on the streets
they quick to act defiant
til they dying on the scene (nah i’m talking bout)
and those who survived
are having problems
describing what they seen
wanted to fight
and now they’re fighting
just to breathe
hate to be violent but
if the crime is necessary
then they gon’ have to
dig your grave
at the cemetery
uh
i swear like all 4 one
that i’m not the one
start busting and then just leave
i guess i am
my fathers son (yeah 2 x’s)
serving up the gram
f-ck the follows
get your dollars up (yeah 2 x’s)
knew i was ready for the fame
since high school when
i won’t most popular
and yeah i’m what they waiting for
fans in my dm like steve man
what you waiting for (i know)
blame it on that p-ssy -ss producer
i’ve been waiting for (yeah)
and anyone who hates me
i’ll give you reasons
to hate me more (yeah 2 x’s)

(chorus)
f-ck anybody who i used to be friends with (on the real though)
sh-t i rather be friendless (real sh-t right there)
this the realest hook ever

man f-ck anyone who i used to be friends with (yeah)
sh-t i rather be friendless
my n-gga evan breathless
i hate that

verse 2
yeah i put a couple youngins on
and still ain’t got no thank yous
from it
they stacking presidents
but couldn’t name the faces on it
i would leave you alone
but you can’t afford the payments
on it
mean mugs get the metal to they grill
like some braces on it
yea i’m through with doing
favors for yall
if it ain’t about the money
there’s no labor involved
tryna get all my money too
so no major labels involved
cause muhhf-cker if you
ain’t stable you’ll fall
i’m so in tuned with myself
yall know the name
no reason for introducing myself
and yea i know i quiet
but the that ruger gon yell
ding dong that’s your
funeral bells
f-ck around with me
you’ll catch your last breath
n-ggas think i’m lieing
til they lying in a casket
get covered up
i’m talking money
but your mouth is where my -ss is
pucker up
yea you was with me from the jump
but you jumped
when i hit a slight bump
n-gga f-ck you
best believe my crew
see you up in public
we gon’ jump you (we gon do it)
like that
now how you like that

(chorus)
f-ck anyone that i was friends with
still rather be friendless
sh-t

man cut this sh-t

- steve damar lyrics

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