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yung bleu - too many friends lyrics
[verse 1]
i was on the block too young
it’s a beef, when i’m out two guns
what to do when you steal on the block twosome
when you’re tryna make a sale but he won’t do none’
my n-gg-s kickin’ it, i’m water whippin’ it
i had the flavor, i put a lil drip in it
went to jail for some sh-t, i was innocent
my baby mama, she tryna diminish me
i took my life and i put it on wax
i got the chopper i aim it at hats
what would you do if you f-cked up the pack
it was all that you had and you can’t make it back?
yeah i remember too many times, i remember too many times
yeah yeah, yeah
i ain’t enver got a cent for you n-gg-s so don’t be actin’ like i owe ya
how you hard but you let a n-gg- take your sack, lil n-gg- ho ya
you a p-ssy n-gg-, oh yeah
should’ve knew it when you n-gg-s ain’t bust back
said you was out of bullets n-gg-, what’s that?
i ain’t really got time, i’m just that yeah
[chorus]
baby i got too many friends
need somebody gon’ ride ’til the end
baby i got too many friends, yeah yeah
i heard some n-gg-s had beef
got this money, i got it out the street
young n-gg- gon’ take your plate if you don’t eat
these young n-gg-s gon’ take your plate if you don’t eat
i heard some n-gg-s had beef
got this money, i got it out the street, yeah yeah
young n-gg- gon’ take your plate if you don’t eat
these young n-gg-s gon’ take your plate if you don’t eat
[verse 2]
whole lotta gang sh-t, whole lotta gang sh-t
different day, same clique
same b-tches on my d-ck
same n-gg-s in the hood
who hated ’cause i elevated and got to the paper
look at this grind and look at this cash
you gon’ get paid or sit on your -ss?
if you try to take it i swear that’s your -ss
i put my life on my line for this jag
i put my life on my line for this bag
you crashin’ out and you goin’ out sad
i’m not gon’ f-ck it up if it’s my last
you not the plug, you the middle man
i’m stayin’ up to feed my little man
i wish this money could be here again
we was waitin’ on lebron
steph curry, draymond
used to ball like the sun
lost my lil brother, bet his lil son
dropped out of school, would’ve made a lil funds
n-gg-s started hatin’, had a couple of guns
plus my brother on the run
[chorus]
i heard some n-gg-s had beef
got this money, i got it out the street
young n-gg- gon’ take your plate if you don’t eat
these young n-gg-s gon’ take your plate if you don’t eat
i heard some n-gg-s had beef
got this money, i got it out the street, yeah yeah
young n-gg- gon’ take your plate if you don’t eat
these young n-gg-s gon’ take your plate if you don’t eat
[outro]
whole lotta gang sh-t, whole lotta gang sh-t
whole lotta gang sh-t, whole lotta gang sh-t
whole lotta gang sh-t
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