Letra de Friends From Everywhere - ian

We finna go get high and lyin', twin

Talk about life and shit like that

Damn, damn

Damn, I got friends from everywhere, not one of them got my back for real

Everything just got quiet, I'm fucked up bad and I still come back from this

Cool on a bitch, I'm smooth, I practice this, I ain't had to take class for shit

Remember the hoes, the blows, the woes, the foes, we had to get past for this

I went from grams to ounces to pounds to bells and still won't pass the shit

I wish Grams could make it to one of my shows and see where I'm at and shit

I'm not mad, but I've been real upset that we couldn't manage this

We had plans to go somewhere and grow old, you takin' that back already?

Fucked up bad, I just realized my plug the one I was callin' to jam

Like, shouldn't I have more friends, or someone I love that I should be callin' instead?

I held shit down with no hope

Boy, stand your ground and don't choke

Pray for my dawg, he found help

Praying for my mom, I'm not there no more

I was still breathin', but I'm really tired, baby, uh

I'm just tweakin', I didn't mean that part, boy

Go lock up them feelings, you got business now

Evil don't stop, just seein' that evil once you been around

Uh, I got friends from everywhere and don't none of them got my back for real

Everything just got quiet, I'm fucked up bad and I still come back from this

Tell a bitch cut out the fashion tips, you ain't seen life to the maximum

I save a life with this bag I'm in, bitch can't see it now, I feel bad for her

Damn, I'm trippin', why the fuck when I take it to distance?

I'm here for a bag, you here for a bag, why the fuck is you treatin' me different?

I could be on my last, my team on my back, I'ma book 'til my feet go missing

I got three on the dash, I flee in that Track', I'ma beat 'til the street look different (What?)

I was still breathin', but I'm really tired (Ah), yeah, uh

I'm just tweakin', I didn't mean that part (Didn't mean that)

Go lock up them feelings, you got business now (Yeah, yeah)

Evil don't stop, just seein' that evil once you been around (Yeah)

I got friends from everywhere and don't none of them got my—

I got friends from everywhere and don't none of them got my—

Baby up, blowin' my phone up

Prolly not

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