Ugh Friends by Brxndead Lyrics
Chorus:
I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start nun
Cooler than the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Juice WRLD:
Now we're all grown up, we all came a long way from the start
We all went the wrong way once or twice
But we can't help that shit, it's life
I miss my old friends, 'member we was doin' Xans
Up in school, the teachers said we will be in jail or dead
Now I make way more money then them
Hit up the plug, spend they rent, I bought a pint, red
Hi-Tech
I miss my mom, I miss my friends, I miss my house, I miss my pet
"Laila, fetch" Mom, come to L.A., I'll get you a jet
Got off my ass and I got to a check
Feelin' sorry for the niggas who slept
Yeah, on me and my gang, cause we runnin' shit this year
Fuck a phone, I'm gon' hold them hundreds to my ears, ayy
Chorus:
I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start nun
Cooler than the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Brxndead:
And you know, that I been running on empty
Chain swinging try and take it I’ll come with that heavy
And you know, lean and pills now thats a medley
And I started rapping turned a Chevy to a Bentley
You took my heart, burned it up and now it’s melting
Never should have let you in my life please Help me
You are who the devil sent to earth just to start shit
Remember all the times you used to tell me that I’m not shit
Hey bitch, look at how I made It
Heaven got me up me now I be dapping up my savior
Never let you tear me down I’m not some piece of paper
Next time you come at me you might just meet your maker
Um ya, catch these hands, catch these hands
No I ain’t Lil Uzi but my friends are dead
Friends are dead
Why you say you love me is it just pretend just pretend
I won’t do it over just leave me to rest need some rest
Chorus
I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start nun
Cooler than the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start nun
Cooler than the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Juice WRLD:
Now we're all grown up, we all came a long way from the start
We all went the wrong way once or twice
But we can't help that shit, it's life
I miss my old friends, 'member we was doin' Xans
Up in school, the teachers said we will be in jail or dead
Now I make way more money then them
Hit up the plug, spend they rent, I bought a pint, red
Hi-Tech
I miss my mom, I miss my friends, I miss my house, I miss my pet
"Laila, fetch" Mom, come to L.A., I'll get you a jet
Got off my ass and I got to a check
Feelin' sorry for the niggas who slept
Yeah, on me and my gang, cause we runnin' shit this year
Fuck a phone, I'm gon' hold them hundreds to my ears, ayy
Chorus:
I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start nun
Cooler than the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Brxndead:
And you know, that I been running on empty
Chain swinging try and take it I’ll come with that heavy
And you know, lean and pills now thats a medley
And I started rapping turned a Chevy to a Bentley
You took my heart, burned it up and now it’s melting
Never should have let you in my life please Help me
You are who the devil sent to earth just to start shit
Remember all the times you used to tell me that I’m not shit
Hey bitch, look at how I made It
Heaven got me up me now I be dapping up my savior
Never let you tear me down I’m not some piece of paper
Next time you come at me you might just meet your maker
Um ya, catch these hands, catch these hands
No I ain’t Lil Uzi but my friends are dead
Friends are dead
Why you say you love me is it just pretend just pretend
I won’t do it over just leave me to rest need some rest
Chorus
I miss ridin' round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain't come to start nun
Cooler than the boys in the band
Color in my dreadlocks, choker on me, headlock
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes, I tell myself it's okay