Friends

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, moving slow in the Benz

Lookin' at these suckers through these Cartier lens

Reachin' out to God, hope he overlook my sins

Clear sunroofs open up to feel the wind

Feelin' like Khaled, tell them all I do is win

Only countin' racks if they comin' by the tens

Whole world watchin' cause they know I'm settin' trends

One true, bitch I'm bout it

Streets locked, bitch I got it

See me lose, bitch I doubt it

I'ma check somethin', no deposit

Villains comin' out the closet, probably cause they know I'm solid

I ain't good looking], I'ma take flight like a pilot

Like Big Mo, I was chose

Like Derrick, how I rose

My money long, I expose

Like Jay-Z changing clothes

I build traps like kaboose

I'm still with it, think I'm froze

I'm heavy with it, nothin' light

Got rows like old foes

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I'm back at it, nothin' safe

Bout ten summers, played the race

Don't get mad, fix your face

Jump all cool, like i'm grease

Can't take mine, get your place

Trump flew into space

Don't touch my chick in the waist

All black chicken race

I represent Robert Davis

told the whole world can breathe this

His spot like Mike in Vegas

He's still the king, i'm the latest

Me and Mikesy about to zone out

You don't feel like that, you on the wrong route

This is my time, I can't hold out

I bring the heat like it was cold out

No roll out, i'm just riding

Got a black tip like i'm hiding

I got a new wave, i'm just diving

I'm gonna take your seat 'cause i'm rising

What's real life with no rhyming

Everything I got from me grinding

I'll be damned I don't get to the top

I was on my way like I'm driving

Not trying to shit on the game

And after delete it with fame

Ain't nothing I got to explain

Just give me the tick with the lean

And I do not feel l can change

Ain't no reaching i'm outta your range

Like to say you think I was strange

Switch up the brain, yeah

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz

I ain't got no mothafuckin' friends

I'm comin' down, real slow in my Benz