Lyrics:
friends, fans
And family in the world i've been in
This bitch for a good minute now
And have never missed a visit yet you
Get two visit's a week and
I
Agh! No! Never! We have no shrubberies here.
ARTHUR: If you do not tell us where we can buy a shrubbery, my
friend and I will say... we will say...
guess it depends
I sock a few home runs
With Hiroshi and his fashionable friends
All the pretty laneways are dead ends
Have to stay conscious
the best friends
All my old friends
Are my best friends
First time we met so cool, cool I never knew
You would become so closely to my heart
see, I see you are my friend
You are my friend
I met you sitting by the fire
You sang your way into my heart
And ever since I have decided
I want to be
Who do you call your friends will they be loyal to you when the going gets tough?
Do you have somebody to love or are you a sinner thats caught up in
you get a rollie, rollie
She know she can't have it, that shit love my woadie
She want to buy him a chinchilla
She see you serve foreign country boys
flammy
She had a best friend, her name was Jane
I pulled to the side and I spitted that game
I met a lot of freaks in my lifespan
Freaked one night
the bitch was flammy
She had a best friend, her name was Jane
I pulled to the side and I spitted that game
I met a lot of freaks in my lifespan
Freaked
the bitch was flammy
She had a best friend, her name was Jane
I pulled to the side and I spitted that game
I met a lot of freaks in my lifespan
Freaked
the bitch was flammy
She had a best friend, her name was Jane
I pulled to the side and I spitted that game
I met a lot of freaks in my lifespan
Freaked
flammy
She had a best friend, her name was Jane
I pulled to the side and I spitted that game
I met a lot of freaks in my lifespine
Freaked one night
Looking at you from
The bottom while you're gunning for the top
I never had a friend i only
Have had acquaintances in my
Life back when I used to
Party,
my niggas'
Let's be friends, throw your hands in the air
There's no need to front
Let's see you just throw your hands in the air
Let's be
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
a player, how I'm 'posed to react
When my friends run up on me like that, help me out
Why'all
Friends {Friends} [You be my friend]
How many of us have
know he got it Them bitches use to act like they ain’t know nobody I just got back from Miami Beach You want to be my friend ma just keep it g I
know he got it Them bitches use to act like they ain’t know nobody I just got back from Miami Beach You want to be my friend ma just keep it g I
Just here on a mission
Feeling your position
Hope you can keep my interest
Who have you met turn you on like me
Who have you met wanna call wifey
way being who
I am, in my position
You can't just be nice you have to give
People some direction you got to be
A monster" I tell him this seems
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin'
Let my words be your Earth and moon, you consume
have a cat lick a shot? It's
The spot where you grab ya 'Gnac
I have a cat lick a shot? Niggas shot
The mag'll clap it's sad
I never knew where my dad
fall
And we cry
And we sing
Sad songs
What if I weren't so yellow
And you weren't so blue
How do I say I love you
When our souls have
Never met
I seen this girl, walking down the block
I said, "wait!"
"Yo baby, you wanna come to my crib?"
"Have some donuts and milk?"
"Listen to a pop tune
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