Austin Fillmore - My Friends Lyrics

Give me break
I need some space
You ppl are fake
I can't relate on baby
Nigga who hate
It motivates
I use it as bait
Pick up the pace to fill up the Safe
Yea yea yea skirt
My friends are deceased my friends are deceased
Oh God
My friends run the streets my friends run the streets
Yeayeayea oh god
They say talk is cheap they say talk is cheap
Oh God
My friends are deceased my friends are deceased
Yea yea yea yea oh god

Skirrrrttttttr
Woooo

Tell me the truth
Got nothing to lose yea yea
What else is there to prove yea yea
You know my tree by its fruits yea yea
I got the power like Zeus
Ok ok I got the juice
You can't see me in the coup
Till I chopped off the roof
Till I chopped off the roof till I chopped off till I chopped till I chopped off the roof
Butterfly my doors skirt
Netflix in the Porsche skirt
Hard core par core
Big money Just landed off tour skirt
You don't make money if u scarred oh
Miss my nigga on my shirt oh
Running round the trap with these birds oh
What's my favorite
What's my favorite
What's my favorite what's my favorite word
What's my favorite word
Shout out 2 short
You niggas is 8 yards
I'm first down
Yall 2 short on baby
You niggas just hate
It motivates
I use it as bait
To pick up the pace and go fill up the safe yea yea yea yea skirt

My niggas go crazy
Yea yea
I put that on baby
Yea yea
Just had me a baby
Yea yea
Shout out my lady
Gotta get this money and put my family on the first flight to the hills ahhhhhh
Niggas don't know how I thrive of the hates I just like
How it feels ah ah
Imma boss I am
Take a loss Nah I'm playin
Niggas stay with a plan
Thanks to God amen
I'm a boss I am
Take a loss nah I'm playin
Niggas stay with a plan
Thanks to God amen