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Lil Baby

Genres: Hip-Hop

No Friends Lyrics - Lil Baby

Cook that shit up, Quay 

 

I come from a different type of cloth than these niggas 

I'ma buy a different kind of car than these niggas 

Ain't gon' fuck on none of these new bitches, they be 

hittin' 

I gotta switch it up, man, I gotta move different, I'm a 

boss nigga 

Yeah, show them youngins how to level up 

Four Season hotel, sixty levels up 

But I'm a resident 

If you gon' do the crime, go hard, don't leave no evidence 

I got 'em all on my wave 'cause it's evident 

But where was y'all when I was lost, ain't know where to 

go? 

She think I'm fly, she like my pimpin', but I can't save no 

ho 

You only get one chance to cross me, then it's say no more 

I gotta tell 'em go 

I ain't hit your baby mama, I hit her with the curveball 

I ain't hit your baby mama, I hit her with the curveball 

And I'm still the same young hitter, used to serve y'all 

Don't ever get it twisted, my youngins really flip shit 

My youngins really flip shit, don't ever get it twisted 

'Cause I'll really flip shit 

 

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I don't need no friends, I just wanna win 

I got this new Benz and it's all I need 

She listen to her friends, they wanna get in 

She don't understand that they'll slob on me 

If I let 'em, ain't gon' let up, I'ma keep on stridin' 

Heard they lookin' for me, I can't tell 'cause I ain't hidin' 

It don't matter if I'm frownin' 'cause my woman smilin' 

I done finally went legit, ain't no more public housing 

I gotta stay from 'round them 

 

I'm gon' pull up AMG like I don't know my alphabet 

Youngins ain't on Instagram but they still want a blue 

check 

If 12 go'n grab one more of my dawgs, I'ma sue the vet 

I thought they all wanna see me ball, they'd rather go 

hide the nets 

All these pointers in my watch but my Rolex ain't 

tellin' (Hell nah) 

Know the drank the devil but when I'm on it, feel like I'm 

in heaven 

In the hood shootin' dice, ask what it playin', we told him, 

"7" 

Used to go to church 'til I seen MC serve the reverend 

I'm gettin' bigger, no small favors 

Wonder why she don't wanna fuck when I ain't wearin' my 

necklace 

They ain't picture me like this so I sent all them selfies 

Pray you don't get caught in Lil Mexico, when we slide, it's 

deadly 

I'ma pay her for that pussy, I won't lie, they petty 

And them jeans we came from wearin' Moschino 

When the paper comin' in, it'll drive you senile 

It'll drive you crazy (It'll drive you insane) 

Pray you take these lines and look back, oh, they all faded 

 

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I don't need no friends, I just wanna win 

I got this new Benz and it's all I need 

She listen to her friends, they wanna get in 

She don't understand that they'll slob on me 

If I let 'em, ain't gon' let up, I'ma keep on stridin' 

Heard they lookin' for me, I can't tell 'cause I ain't hidin' 

It don't matter if I'm frownin' 'cause my woman smilin' 

I done finally went legit, ain't no more public housing 

I gotta stay from 'round them 

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