Lyrics Friends - EndyEnds

Friends

Wake up then I’m smoking and I make some calls to make some bread
Only into making money I don’t care about making friends
Yeah you say you real as fuck but I can see you fake pretend
Only into making money I don’t care about making friends
Wake up then I’m smoking and I make some calls to make some bread
Only into making money I don’t care about making friends
Yeah you say you real as fuck but I can see you fake pretend
Only into making money I don’t care about making friends
Everytime I speak I shake the ground beneath your feet, no nigga
I don’t sell no grams but I always keep it G
I got ounces in my forests, I be sleeping in the trees
And I be feeling kinda Mello just cause Johnny on the beat
Been feeling kinda rare, all of these niggas keep hating don’t care
All of these niggas is going nowhere, all of this smoke in my lungs with no air
I don’t give a fuck about your trends, don’t give a fuck about your clothes
Don’t care of what you think of me, but in the end I hope you know
Think I care about your feelings got the wrong nigga
If you put me on your song then it’s my song nigga
If think I care about your feelings got the wrong nigga
If you put me on your song then it’s my song nigga
EndyEnds!
Your music is so beautiful!
I swear I cry icy teardrops everytime I play your music!
(icy ass teardrops)
Like such wow, such amazing
Rare, so rare!
I wanna be a mermaid just for you endy, oh my gawwwd
(Okay that’s it)