Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No New Friends, artist - DJ Khaled. Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
No New Friends |
| Yeah I stay down with my day one niggas and we in the club screaming |
| No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new |
| Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say |
| No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new |
| I still ride with my day one niggas, I don't really need |
| No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new |
| I stay down from day one so I say |
| Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas |
| Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas |
| One more time |
| Fuck all ya'll niggas except my niggas |
| Fuck all ya'll niggas, stay down from day one so I say |
| (Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!) |
| Man this shit so ill that we had to restart it |
| H-town my second home like I'm James Harden |
| Money counter go burrr, when you sellin' out the Garden |
| Four car garage, pornstar ménage |
| Birdman go brrr cause he know this shit retarded |
| Fuck her on the floor before we make it to the bed |
| That's what your ass really call started from the bottom, yes lord |
| OVO sound man I'm proud of my niggas, |
| Knew that we would make it never doubted my niggas |
| All my bitches love me |
| If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you niggas |
| Aye that's luxury dawg, day one niggas man ya'll stuck with me dawg |
| Fuck with me dawg, yeah |
| Your bitch all in my photographs, ho niggas got hate for me |
| Big homies all certified, nothing niggas gon' take from me |
| Follow codes, study game, feed fam nigga fuck fame |
| All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing |
| Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that's my dress code |
| All I hug is blood nigga, Khaled that's my flesh tho |
| All I want is love nigga, money bring that stress tho |
| Smoke good I love life, strip club like erry night |
| Every night my same niggas day one straight menace (Rozay!) |
| Ugh, I'm here with my niggas, I'm too high to be friendly |
| They throw dirt on my name, well that's why they still dig me |
| And I'm tired of all this hating, I thank God for my patience |
| I thank God for my homies, I wish we could trade places |
| Bitch we good-fellas, boy all them niggas with you they just pall bearers |
| And if we ball catch us, remember sip slow, live fast |
| Young Money, stay young |
| I been Cash Money since day one |
| Tunechi |
| Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas |
| Fuck them other niggas cuz' I'm down for my niggas |