Luyện nghe bài hát Friend Of Me

If he broke he ain't no of me
Wearing designer, he ain't no friend of me
Money long and stretching like a centipede
clips and prayers for all my enemies

If he in front of me kill that fucking nigga my enemy
I'm tired of this in front of me
All these killing me, my energy
Catch a foe, show him what he to me
And I cop a smack, it go back
You told those dudes sound like a high hat
I'm towing all this trouble, it go grat
Same I beg for then I pay for my head
Send me up, baby girl, don't try
I got my me and every mob gat
Too much 2-0 pack where my at
Roll this out this chopper, where the knife at?
This here going richer, can't have friends
I guess I just that
Put it you're rich, wearing old heads
Let that shit be all with

If he he ain't no friend of me
Wearing fake designer, he ain't no of me
Money long and still stretching like a
Extended and prayers for all my enemies

I still want none, get on a track and I go
Keep talking shit, you see them come
And the come and them folks come
And they be coming with some shit, better at it, clack
Clip after clip after Mac and some shit rip out your back
Hollow heavy hitter, bullets'll slip out the
My haters get ghost, what, chewing all money
You saying to me you ain't got a prop or a job
You're a shame to me, half nigga always in the
You a to me, can't pay for VIP
Parking, you to me
Used to got no money, you me
For that other nigga you seen, he ain't none of me
Pull up in Benz with no key, sit on 4 G's
Killers all behind me, this shit up, G