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Lyrify.me

Friends by King Gotit Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Intro]
Authentic or nothin'

[Chorus]
I done took my L's, went to sleep, woke up to M's
Come to the top floor of the suite and bring your friends too
(Oh, he got money money), better watch what your friends do
Tryna ride my wave and jump up in this Benz coupe, yeah
Get throat from a nat-nat
While I count these fat racks (Count up)
Booty on fat fat (Uh, uh, uh)
Might have to tap that (Yeah)
Better watch out how your friends move
Tryna ride my wave and jump up in my Benz coupe

[Verse 1]
Ayy, fuck what they say (Ayy, fuck 'em)
I'm the new wave (Yeah)
Pulled a whip to the house (Ooh, ayy)
That's a new slave (Yeah)
I came with these millions
Didn't come with no feelings
Don't get yourself played, hey
You better go get you a Bible
I preach to the streets
You will not get saved, hey
I didn't come to play, my dick in her face, I'm feelin' too great, yeah yeah
I kept it too real, got me a mil, then got me a Wraith, yeah yeah
I'ma own Chase Bank, I got a vault now (A vault now)
I just pick up my phone, get you picked off now
She say, "Bae, you a lil' too friendly"
Let her touch my dick, not a Bentley
You got feelings, might have to end it
She gave me top but that was the limit
If it ain't foreign, I am not in it
You know I'm the one, you can tell by my image
I didn't pull the trigger but you know who sent it
Hit him up hard, put him down gently
[Chorus]
I done took my L's, went to sleep, woke up to M's
Come to the top floor of the suite and bring your friends too
(Oh, he got money money), better watch what your friends do
Tryna ride my wave and jump up in this Benz coupe, yeah
Get throat from a nat-nat
While I count these fat racks (Count up)
Booty on fat fat (Uh, uh, uh)
Might have to tap that (Yeah)
Better watch out how your friends move
Tryna ride my wave and jump up in my Benz coupe

[Verse 2]
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Choices)
Diamonds, got a lot of dough (Woah)
Dancing like kaleidoscope
You not a freak, you gotta go
I put the lake up in the front and put the mansion in the back
Gotta put these bags up in the front 'cause I got the engine in the back
These niggas and these bitches tryna come up on me, I'm not havin' it
You belong in Neimans, my name Euro, that's how I'm baggin' it
I don't turn around, I let my camera do my backin' back
I came out the mud, from the slums to, "Where my cabbage at?"
How you in the coupe with four doors?
Switch to the jeep with no doors
Gotta be strapped when you solo
Rob me, nigga? Oh no, no (Nah, nah, nah)
Hit her then I'm gone, only money in my phone
These niggas wanna be my clone
Hold on, bitch, watch your tone, ooh
[Chorus]
I done took my L's, went to sleep, woke up to M's
Come to the top floor of the suite and bring your friends too
(Oh, he got money money), better watch what your friends do
Tryna ride my wave and jump up in this Benz coupe, yeah
Get throat from a nat-nat
While I count these fat racks (Count up)
Booty on fat fat (Uh, uh, uh)
Might have to tap that (Yeah)
Better watch out how your friends move
Tryna ride my wave and jump up in my Benz coupe