Friends

Cm
95 ?Mack? with the Polo ?book?
Cm
Cuban link on with the Jesus piece
Cm                    F
Doin' the most hoe, sayin' the least
Need pussy and money tha's how I ?

[Verse 2: Brandon Rossi & Rara]
Cm
I'm talkin' Monday afternoon I was 
bussin' it down
Cm
I ain't makin' this up, I ain't 
fuckin' around
F
I'm at ? in the ally on my cellphone
Get the pussy get the head get the 
hell on

[Verse 3: T.I. & Brandon Rossi]
Cm
Convicted fel-on
With no right to bear arms-
Cm
Still I do but carefully I'm who 
they tell on
F
Niggas watchin' but we keep it goin'
Like the camera rollin' and them 
people on us
You know it

[Verse 4: Rara & T.I.]
Cm
Middle finger out the Beamer like 
Pac
One hand on my dick one hand on my 
Glock
Gm
All gas through the dash, I'o'nt 
plan on stopin'
F
Got a mouth full'a gold, shirt ???
Cm
Still riddin' with my nigga with a ?
 habbit
My other nigga drinkin' lean 'n' got
 a pot belly
F
Now we ain't finna play no games, 
not at all, period
They hit ya ass long range like Paul
 Pierce
'n' drop a song bet ya ass hear it 
all year

[Verse 5: Brandon Rossi & Rara]
Cm
And let's get one thing clear lets 
get one thing straight
Cm
Came straight up in this bih, move 
shit up out the way
F
Put your hands in the air, bitch 
show me where the safe
You know it!

[Hook: Brandon Rossi & Rara]
Cm
Friends
Continues after the ad
                        Gm
We use that term loosely too loosely
F
Everybody ain't your friend
Cm                        Gm
We use that term loosely too loosely
F
Everybody ain't your friend
Cm
Born to ?
Build to last
Need mine bitch fuck all that
Gm
Where that money at? Bitch fuck all 
that
F
Where that money at? Bitch fuck all 
that
Cm
Everybody ain't your friend
Born to ?
Build to last
Need mine bitch fuck all that
Gm
Where that money at? Bitch fuck all 
that
F
Where that money at? Bitch fuck all 
that
Everybody ain't your friend

[Verse 6: Young Dro]
Cm
I'm a thug nigga peep the 
authenticity-
The wrist at least 60, ya killn' me
Jimmy Choo a thousand on my bitch 
feet
F
Japanese diet only thing I eat is 
kimichi
Give a foot long to ya bitch no ?

[Verse 7: Tokyo Jetz]
Cm
Orville Redenbacher I'm the only 
bitch poppin'-
And a whole clique 'a yall damn sure
 can't stop it
        Cm
Runnin' straight to the money that's
 the only way I'm rackin'
F
And if yee ain't got that then they 
might get to poppin'
Cm
I ain't fuckin' with the crowd I'm a
 different kind of bitch
Cm
Go to court and point fingers you a 
different type of snitch
Gm
Think I wanna buy a yacht be a 
different type a rich
F
But I'm still from the hood I'll 
settle for a brick

[Verse 8: T.I.]
Cm
And if I call you a friend I die for
 ya
That's even if we don't communicate 
on Facebook
Cm
Man I was raised in the trenches by 
straight crooks
F
When lady see me on the street grab 
they pocketbook
Cm
I'm sharp as a pocket knife on a G
This address on my ID
Cm
Should tell you I'm from Bankhead, 
you know not to try me
G
I put you over my knee
And spank your ass like my niece
F
And kick ya shit, Tai Chi, until 
it's over, capisce?

[Verse 9: Tokyo Jetz & Young 
Dro]
Cm
Call 'em Jimmy John's cause them 
shooters gon' deliver me
Gon' catch ya after hours outside of
 where you livin' at
Cm
Don't forget Tokyo, man we gotta 
keep it pimpin'
F
I'm rockin' with these hoes five 
grand for the linen
Dro

[Hook: Brandon Rossi & Rara]
Cm
Friends
                        Gm
We use that term loosely too loosely
F
Everybody ain't your friend
Cm                        Gm
We use that term loosely too loosely
F
Everybody ain't your friend
Cm
Born to ?
Build to last
Need mine bitch fuck all that
Gm
Where that money at? Bitch fuck all 
that
F
Where that money at? Bitch fuck all 
that
Cm
Everybody ain't your friend
Born to ?
Build to last
Need mine bitch fuck all that
Gm
Where that money at? Bitch fuck all 
that
F
Where that money at? Bitch fuck all 
that
Everybody ain't your friend