all my friends r x_x n im scared im next prod me #2014 - imsg lyrics
[verse]
i had trust issues since i was a jit
i just f*cked yo hoe i f*cked yo b*tch
gucci flip flops boi n they ain’t counterfeit
d*mn if she loved me would she act like this?
do she want balenci or my d*ck?
glock all up on my hip
dont run, walk, boi i hit a dip
dont get the chop if u countin it
i just need my guap steady countin it
call me something that im not its okay, its okay
b*tch i really do love me some guap b*tch its dolay
baby shake yo b*tt n gimme top yah that way
she ask for my number i just nod i said ok
all my friends dead all my friends dead
all my friends dead all my friends dead
pull up 2 the end all up by myself
cause all my friends dead
all my friends dead dead dead dead dead
send me to my death if all my friends is dead
seen in the edge when i tried 2 go
b*tch i feel like a sh*ll i feel like a ghost
walkin thru the towns but i do the most
b*tch i pour drank up in the cup cause i need it
ahhh i can’t go without it i just stop breathing
i was gettin money on me for a f*ckin reason
i was gettin money on me cause i did the bleedin
hysteric & ysl lv fendi gucci prada
yah im just a clientele bomb em just like im obama
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