Friends - Intellectual

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Posted where some niggas couldn't live at

& she a real bitch but she gotta fake ass

Point me to the dough, I'm tryna' make that

Bunch of bad bitches tell me where yo friends at

Bunch of bad bitches tell me where yo friends at x4

Bitch i run the gwap I'm where I'm patna' reside

Yellin' fuck twelve thats just how the mafia ride

Streets be hectic, learned my lessons now my rollie can shine

Vvs i got that check & if you look you go blind

I done fucked some bad hoes i ain't gone mention they name

Wish they had me, now I'm fancy, all my diamonds they blang'

In a jag drag racin' i might cop a musain

Bentley goin' crazy, nigga almost crashed the range

Nigga watch me flex, I might ball out

Hunnits' in my pocket they might fall out

Yea I'm with my niggas got my dogs out

& if a nigga trippin' then its lights out

Posted where some niggas couldn't live at

& she a real bitch but she gotta fake ass

Point me to the dough, I'm tryna' make that

Bunch of bad bitches tell me where yo friends at

Bunch of bad bitches tell me where yo friends at x4

Bitch i hang with killers, free them niggas in prison

Mama told me listen I'm in love with the digits

I ran it up, we ran a muck it started off in the kitchen

Know I'm sinning, Lord forgive me I'm in love with the winning yea

Money got a lot if it, Im finna' have a model bitch

The feds on me in the six & niggas hate me cus' I'm rich

Im just tryna' hit a lick & you a sucka prolly snitch

I give a fuck about a bitch & you gone buy her outfits

Posted where some niggas couldn't live at

& she a real bitch but she gotta fake ass

Point me to the dough, I'm tryna' make that

Bunch of bad bitches tell me where yo friends at

Bunch of bad bitches tell me where yo friends at x4