Lyrics:
lived Christmas every day with me is my best friend, Andy. He was just so generous and so supportive. And I remember telling him, You know, I'm never
by you
Even if I could
Drown out the whiskey
Say you're my best friend
So that I could play pretend
My pockets are Tennessee fire
So this is how it
livin’ in a haze, like a kid in a maze and my best friend says that you made me a ‘blow-out’, put stuff in my head I don’t wanna know about
I’m better off
Slip by I'm just doing what I gotta and I
Get by, dripping sickened by the trauma but I
Get mine, and I'ma do it how I wanna
Said I, I get mine
a .40 by my dick, just like sperm
She a very freaky girl, the best in the world
Asian and Brazil, but I caught her in my trail
Diamonds and pearls,
friends in a way
No best friend, well one but she's crazy
Grew up to end up a Professor of lazy
The last of six kids that all left town
Seems nobody
walking w his whole school, phone in his friend hand
He told him beat his ass cause he fronted on his best friend
248 was the beginning of the fight
Who
She my best friend yea she my bestfriend
Shawty by my side yea shawty gonna ride If I lose that girl yea,
I might cry If I lose that girl yea , I
turned out to be a bastard
And I cheated on her with her best friend
Who, I should mention, she hadn't hung out with since she was like fucking ten
I don't
hoe
I love black people
I fell in love with a black girl
She cheated on me with a black dude
He was my best friend, now I hate him
But I don't hate
Walking down this road, with nobody by my side
So if the road gives then its only homicide
To my future best friend I hope you join the ride
And I hope
beautiful children
And everything was okay
MORAL:
Stop telling everyone
everything going on in your life
The ones you called your best friends
can be
hat on ain't no smile on the front
I got your best friend side eyeing me
And you nine girls deep
And you nine shots deep
Got em, got me beat
Uh, I can't
hat on ain't no smile on the front
I got your best friend side eyeing me
And you nine girls deep
And you nine shots deep
Got em, got me beat
Uh, I can't
Ain't sneeze
But you blessed me
Went from strangers
To ya bestie
Turned me to the best me
By your side till the end
If you let me
Yeah the fake love
Second month won't know why I tried
Three months in you’ll be off of my mind
Off of my mind, off of my mind
And I know it's for the best
My friends let it
2 am Christmas eve
The night's winding down
New year, clean slate
Coming around
Did my best to be good
Hope I made the cut
There's one thing I
the funny man
I make the video
I put it on YouTube
I'm sad
I eat paper
I met tons of my best friends
In the world of the internet and learned just
How much
turn on you like you're Drake Belle
So many friends went and left the faith
Lord I'm praying please keep me by Your grace
I really don't wanna be another
One time I was in the checkout line
Behind Steven Seagal
Once I'm pretty sure Mr. Jonah Hill
Was in the very next bathroom stall
My best friend's
Said he was needin' some wages
'Fore he could ride for the west
Said he could do most all kind of work
Said he could ride with the best
There in
She said that she saw Tasha creepin' wit my man
(Is that a fact?)
Damn, ain't that a shame?
But Tasha's my best friend, oh no, I don't understand
But
My best friend's got a new best friend
It's her new boyfriend
And he's not even good looking
I'm kind of bored of the stories she's spinning
Her
listen to tunes, I'm amused alone
Because none of the cool kids would let me join a team
Depression on the stalk again
My best friend is an inhaler
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