Chuuwee - Friends | Текст песни

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Hey! Rock like familia
But the fam don't look familiar!
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I took notes from the real niggas seminar, and never tell a lie
Cause the truth might kill them all!
Pull up, I'm only a ..
People I know, they'll be treating me different
Everything solid, but nobody's listening
Everyone's watching, but won't pay attention!
Hustle all year, and you won't make a pension
Sign a new deal when the last one's tripping
Got a new girl, not an ex one flipping
I swear to God they should be tripping,
But nigga be packing the luggage to give them
Nobody's perfect and nobody's innocent
Nothing to say, man, everything's missing

Pre-chorus:
So now I'm on something different
So now I'm on something different
It's me and my paper, my gun is my nigga
Like fuck all these bastards and fuck all these bitches
They see me, I pass their chance tripping.
So now I'm on something different
It's me and this paper, the glock is my nigga
I glorify money and pistols and riches
Motherfuck friendships and bitches and niggas!
So now I'm on something different
It's me and my paper, my gun is my nigga
Like fuck all these bastards and fuck all these bitches
They see me, I pass their chance tripping.

Chorus:
Change for the rain days, pain dripping
Change for the better man, everything different
Change on the dresser, man, get a swisher!
Change for the better man, everything different
Change for the rain days, pain dripping
Change for the better man, everything different
Change on the dresser, man, get a swisher!
Change for the better man, everything different

Yo, fuck these bitch ass niggas, I'm getting chatter
When will I give a fuck about them? Never!
How long I've been hustling forever and ever
When will they stop ... on me? Never!
When can they fuck with me? Ever!
Maybe on a cold day in hell on the... and never
LIG Chinos and cardigan sweaters, and ...
These things make me feel better!
Niggas be tripping, no luggage just tripping,
Talking, they think they'll be acting like women
Highly frustrated, I wish to live simply
Cause people around me be trying to vivid!
Lame game niggas be lying to bitches
Lame game bitches be buying their pitty
You don't show love, so I shows none simply
All got plenty in a brand new city.

Pre-chorus:
So now I'm on something different
So now I'm on something different
It's me and my paper, my gun is my nigga
Like fuck all these bastards and fuck all these bitches
They see me, I pass their chance tripping.
So now I'm on something different
It's me and this paper, the glock is my nigga
I glorify money and pistols and riches
Motherfuck friendships and bitches and niggas!
So now I'm on something different
It's me and my paper, my gun is my nigga
Like fuck all these bastards and fuck all these bitches
They see me, I pass their chance tripping.

Chorus:
Change for the rain days, pain dripping
Change for the better man, everything different
Change on the dresser, man, get a swisher!
Change for the better man, everything different
Change for the rain days, pain dripping
Change for the better man, everything different
Change on the dresser, man, get a swisher!
Change for the better man, everything different

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