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Gblaze - No Friends Lyrics



Gblaze - No Friends Lyrics




I dont want no friends
All a nigga want is the f*cking benjamins
Stacking up my cake, running up my dividends
He mad i f*cked his bitch i dont care i might f*ck again
You kno G Blaze on top, theres no way i could not win

Yea i am super hot but neck and wrist they still on chill
I heard you talking shii so imma pull up with them drills
My niggas really bout it popping niggas like some pills
She ask me how im doing, i said bitch u know the deal
Bitch im living great
Counting all this cake
You didnt want me then so guess what now bitch i am straight
I do not need u hoe so get the f*ck up out my face
Unless u tryna top or if u talking bout some cake
I pour up a 8, backwood to the face
U think im turning up bitch thats just how i start my day
Should i hop in my maybach or should i just drive my wraith
Im running out of gas took a pj to LA
And i flew back wit p's, smoke at least an o a day
My drip from overseas, change my fit 3 times a day
I be sipping lean do not care if it's cliche
I got her on her knees giving top like a toupee

I dont want no friends
All a nigga want is the f*cking benjamins
Stacking up my cake, running up my dividends
He mad i f*cked his bitch i dont care i might f*ck again
You kno G Blaze on top, theres no way i could not win
I dont want no friends
All a nigga want is the f*cking benjamins
Stacking up my cake, running up my dividends
He mad i f*cked his bitch i dont care i might f*ck again
You kno G Blaze on top, theres no way i could not win
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I dont want no friends
All a nigga want is the f*cking benjamins
Stacking up my cake, running up my dividends
He mad i f*cked his bitch i dont care i might f*ck again
You kno G Blaze on top, theres no way i could not win

Yea i am super hot but neck and wrist they still on chill
I heard you talking shii so imma pull up with them drills
My niggas really bout it popping niggas like some pills
She ask me how im doing, i said bitch u know the deal
Bitch im living great
Counting all this cake
You didnt want me then so guess what now bitch i am straight
I do not need u hoe so get the f*ck up out my face
Unless u tryna top or if u talking bout some cake
I pour up a 8, backwood to the face
U think im turning up bitch thats just how i start my day
Should i hop in my maybach or should i just drive my wraith
Im running out of gas took a pj to LA
And i flew back wit p's, smoke at least an o a day
My drip from overseas, change my fit 3 times a day
I be sipping lean do not care if it's cliche
I got her on her knees giving top like a toupee

I dont want no friends
All a nigga want is the f*cking benjamins
Stacking up my cake, running up my dividends
He mad i f*cked his bitch i dont care i might f*ck again
You kno G Blaze on top, theres no way i could not win
I dont want no friends
All a nigga want is the f*cking benjamins
Stacking up my cake, running up my dividends
He mad i f*cked his bitch i dont care i might f*ck again
You kno G Blaze on top, theres no way i could not win
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Writer: Garrett Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:08
Written by: Garrett Jones

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