(Young Shaney Jay he the plug, boy)
I dont need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need soul friend
The type to hit you up when you down
They dont fade away
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
They love you till the end of the road
Then right back again
Look look
No face friends zone
No face
Dont live off memories
You cannot trace bitch
Don't try to replace mistakes you can't erase
And save the excuse in your own world
I got my own cape
I showed loyalty
No red carpet
For the walk-in on
But I treated you like blood
That shit was royalty
All i wanted was a little effort
You can't tell the distance didn't send some type of message
I know you get it
Damn damn
Never getting lit without my muthaf*cking wingman
If we get the girls
B you know I trust your wingspan
We turn the uber to our very own band van
Damn damn
Things change
They like young king
Don't let that shit to get your head
I do no handstands
I bring it back to my roots like Benny did
Probably travel the world like Benny did
And have the city supporting my back like Benny did
Need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need
Genuine leather seats on this road to riches
And a first aid kit for my nigguhs who go the distance
We then sacrificed the nights that you partied hard
I was chasing women too
But I wanted my back pockets to have Minaj
We were goal driven
With the windows tinted
Could never know what we up to
Unless we let you in it
And nigguhs say I'm changing now
Cause I'm headed to the top
Don't jump the gun my nigguh
Because you might get shot
I put my phone on silent
I put my dick in hiding
Cause every bitch tryna ride you
You gotta check the mileage
I got no time for baggage
Unless it's Gucci
Unless whatever comes with the fame better be something new to me
I'm about to f*ck up the game without the headboard
Never needed no headstart
That's all what your girl for
They don't move like me
The pegasus on the chessboard
But whenever take L's
I turn that shit into El Chapos
Gapos ouu
Who preying on you
Who praying for you
Same people praying for you
Same people don't want happiness for you
Is that what it is
Cant help that I'm doing big
I dont need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
The type to hit you up when you down
They dont fade away
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
They love you till the end of the road
Then right back again
Look look
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(Young Shaney Jay he the plug, boy)
I dont need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need soul friend
The type to hit you up when you down
They dont fade away
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
They love you till the end of the road
Then right back again
Look look
No face friends zone
No face
Dont live off memories
You cannot trace bitch
Don't try to replace mistakes you can't erase
And save the excuse in your own world
I got my own cape
I showed loyalty
No red carpet
For the walk-in on
But I treated you like blood
That shit was royalty
All i wanted was a little effort
You can't tell the distance didn't send some type of message
I know you get it
Damn damn
Never getting lit without my muthaf*cking wingman
If we get the girls
B you know I trust your wingspan
We turn the uber to our very own band van
Damn damn
Things change
They like young king
Don't let that shit to get your head
I do no handstands
I bring it back to my roots like Benny did
Probably travel the world like Benny did
And have the city supporting my back like Benny did
Need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need
Genuine leather seats on this road to riches
And a first aid kit for my nigguhs who go the distance
We then sacrificed the nights that you partied hard
I was chasing women too
But I wanted my back pockets to have Minaj
We were goal driven
With the windows tinted
Could never know what we up to
Unless we let you in it
And nigguhs say I'm changing now
Cause I'm headed to the top
Don't jump the gun my nigguh
Because you might get shot
I put my phone on silent
I put my dick in hiding
Cause every bitch tryna ride you
You gotta check the mileage
I got no time for baggage
Unless it's Gucci
Unless whatever comes with the fame better be something new to me
I'm about to f*ck up the game without the headboard
Never needed no headstart
That's all what your girl for
They don't move like me
The pegasus on the chessboard
But whenever take L's
I turn that shit into El Chapos
Gapos ouu
Who preying on you
Who praying for you
Same people praying for you
Same people don't want happiness for you
Is that what it is
Cant help that I'm doing big
I dont need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
The type to hit you up when you down
They dont fade away
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
They love you till the end of the road
Then right back again
Look look
I dont need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need soul friend
The type to hit you up when you down
They dont fade away
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
They love you till the end of the road
Then right back again
Look look
No face friends zone
No face
Dont live off memories
You cannot trace bitch
Don't try to replace mistakes you can't erase
And save the excuse in your own world
I got my own cape
I showed loyalty
No red carpet
For the walk-in on
But I treated you like blood
That shit was royalty
All i wanted was a little effort
You can't tell the distance didn't send some type of message
I know you get it
Damn damn
Never getting lit without my muthaf*cking wingman
If we get the girls
B you know I trust your wingspan
We turn the uber to our very own band van
Damn damn
Things change
They like young king
Don't let that shit to get your head
I do no handstands
I bring it back to my roots like Benny did
Probably travel the world like Benny did
And have the city supporting my back like Benny did
Need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need
Genuine leather seats on this road to riches
And a first aid kit for my nigguhs who go the distance
We then sacrificed the nights that you partied hard
I was chasing women too
But I wanted my back pockets to have Minaj
We were goal driven
With the windows tinted
Could never know what we up to
Unless we let you in it
And nigguhs say I'm changing now
Cause I'm headed to the top
Don't jump the gun my nigguh
Because you might get shot
I put my phone on silent
I put my dick in hiding
Cause every bitch tryna ride you
You gotta check the mileage
I got no time for baggage
Unless it's Gucci
Unless whatever comes with the fame better be something new to me
I'm about to f*ck up the game without the headboard
Never needed no headstart
That's all what your girl for
They don't move like me
The pegasus on the chessboard
But whenever take L's
I turn that shit into El Chapos
Gapos ouu
Who preying on you
Who praying for you
Same people praying for you
Same people don't want happiness for you
Is that what it is
Cant help that I'm doing big
I dont need no face friends
Nah
They not fake
They just only love you
When they in your face man
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
The type to hit you up when you down
They dont fade away
Muthaf*cka I need soul friends
They love you till the end of the road
Then right back again
Look look
Writer: Keenan Henkeman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid