FRIENDS - Killtak, Lei, Psych

She don’t talk so we’re not really friends anymore

She don’t talk so we’re not really friends anymore

She don’t talk so we’re not really friends anymore

When it comes to grime, pussy, you gon' get the back seat

Beat him up and bleed him out, leave him in the backstreet

I hate all this, this isn’t a joke, please fuck me

But I hate you the most because for some reason you love me

I got all the guns, I just like to tote 'em (Lei)

I got all these bands, I just like to hold 'em

30, don’t hurt me

All these beans, g-get me worried

They ain’t finna come outside, they don’t want smoke

I done really came up from totin' poles

Yeah, I made him walk home with a bloody nose

Yeah, we could’ve been friends, now we really foes

You piss me off, bitch, I hate you

Fucking tweak out, bitch, I’m smoking on that K2

If you don’t wanna fuck, I won’t make you

On the Titanic, bitch, I’m about to paint you

It’s the same old me with the same old clout

I’m insane, buddy, talking and I’m stomping out his mouth

Walking 'round town stupid, now I know I let you down

And I tried to catch Toga in the pool but he drowned

Bitch I’m moving like a monkey

I’m not a cow, stupid whore, yeah I’m a donkey

Dickhead, what you say you can’t stop me

I’m not gay but I’m giving out that sloppy

Seconds, shut up, bitch, yeah, top me

Me and Grime pull up to your motherfucking party

Drop dead like a 1940s commie

Don’t hit my phone, don’t you even try to call me