Midwxst - ur friend lyrics

[Midwxst - ur friend lyrics]

(think I can) huh
Pop, pop, pop fuck nigga

No no, I don't wanna talk to you
Get out my phone
Stoppin', no I am not stoppin'
I'm in the zone
Coppin', all them shirts I'm coppin'
When I'm in the store
Drop a song and all of my fans
Been tell me "Drop some more"

Hit that lil' boy in his chest, oh
Lil' nigga really thought he
Could come test me
Ridin' 'round town with them straps, oh
We seein him at night and we pop on three
We don't give him no so that boy gonna tweet
Bring me that money if you want a feat
Can't go outside, can't
Blowin' gas, lightin' all my teeth


Like them niggas don't really
Wanna see me win
Beamer push shit in the wind
I don't want her, I want that bitch friend
I could never fuck no one that is not a ten
Niggas not butter, not friends, not
God abovе me, but I'll commit a sin
Chopper gonna eat that boy for din' (Yеah)
Finna go close my circle
You know I gotta watch that shit
If my brodie got a problem
He finna pop that shit
All my niggas really riding
Know that we ride with them glicks
I put that ski mask on my face
'cause you know we hittin' a lick (Bitch)

No no, I don't wanna talk to you
Get out my phone
Stoppin', no I am not stoppin'
I'm in the zone
Coppin', all them shirts I'm coppin'
When I'm in the store
Drop a song and all of my fans
Been tell me "Drop some more"
No no, I don't wanna talk to you
Get out my phone
Stoppin', no I am not stoppin'
I'm in the zone
Coppin', all them shirts I'm coppin'
When I'm in the store
Drop a song and all of my fans
Been tell me "Drop some more"

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