Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Friends & Family , by - NAV. Release date: 10.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Friends & Family |
| To riches from rags |
| I just believed in myself and somehow I made it out the block |
| I hit the road, I spend a 20 clip minimum every time I wanna shop |
| High out of my mind |
| I might just go buy another pair of some shit I already got |
| I’m getting bags |
| And right in the middle of quarantine made 10 million on the dot |
| Rick Owen pants |
| My right pocket full of them Xans |
| I know that I said I would stop |
| Man with the plan |
| I told 'em just follow my lead and I took my whole team to the top |
| Don’t check the tag |
| And I don’t check the receipt |
| If I see it I want it, I cop |
| Shout out GBs |
| I got some connections in Queens |
| I get my J’s before they drop |
| Where do I start |
| All of my albums on charts |
| All my cars push to start |
| I had no hope |
| I was just broke as a joke |
| I go shopping and I fill my cart |
| You wouldn’t believe me |
| I just been taking it easy |
| Pockets they sloppy, they cheesy |
| Made me feel guilty |
| For all this shit I’m receiving, your actions looking deceiving |
| Beverly Hills |
| I told her to stay where my suite is |
| Told her the entry is keyless |
| I’m getting paid to go on the mic and |
| I feel like Mike Jackson when she let me beat it |
| Feel like a champ |
| I got them Louis V pants and they come with the permanent creases |
| Look at my feet |
| I got on them Travis Scott dunks, I got friends and them family pieces |
| I make the plan |
| Then they gon' hope out the van and take you for whatever you got |
| My bitch is tan |
| I’m on a yatch out in Cabo, I got villas that take up the block |
| When I get geeked |
| Fuck 'round, tell her I love her, but I really use her for sex |
| Let her be free, I ain’t bout catching no feelings, I’m catching a flight on a |
| jet |
| She tryna leave me, no, I’m not taking it easy |
| Fuck on her friends, she upset |
| Knew I was smart |
| My teachers ain’t think I’d achieve |
| Give a fuck about passing a test |
| They wanna be me |
| Million in diamonds, believe me |
| Got rings I could buy a patek |
| Opps looking dusty |
| I got some demons, so trust me, keeping my foot on they neck |
| Where do I start |
| All of my albums on charts |
| All my cars push to start |
| I had no hope |
| I was just broke as a joke |
| I go shopping and I fill my cart |
| You wouldn’t believe me |
| I just been taking it easy |
| Pockets they sloppy, they cheesy |
| Made me feel guilty |
| For all this shit I’m receiving, your actions looking deceiving |
| Beverly Hills |
| I told her to stay where my suite is |
| Told her the entry is keyless |
| I’m getting paid to go on the mic and |
| I feel like Mike Jackson when she let me beat it |
| Feel like a champ |
| I got them Louis V pants and they come with the permanent creases |
| Look at my feet |
| I got on them Travis Scott dunks, I got friends and them family pieces |
| (Wheezy outta here) |