MAKE NO FRIENDS lyrics
by 2nd In Command
Chorus:
I don’t wanna make no friends
That sh*t make no sense
Got these dollars on me
That’s in present tense
I don’t wanna build these walls up
So why you keep sitting on the fence?
Rock diamond fist is balled up
I don’t wanna make no friends (x2)
Verse:
My intellect like Abed’s, that’s why my opps write op-ed’s
Your pyramid schemes just ain’t work- sh*t’s less “Got milk?”, more “Got meth?”
Y’all mo’ f*ckers all hotheads, I’m on triple A sh*t, I’m Rey Mysterio
Kirito timing, you hoes need a miracle- pull up on a b*tch, okay, here wе go
Pass on that b*tch, I ain’t Prescott
Cuz I’m getting head from a guy, gripping drеadlocks
Tell you shut up- I am not surviving your Ted Talks
Asking where’s the weed, it’s up in a cigarette box
You can step to my stature, I still ain’t gone step on you
Less you get franklins involved, no respect on you
You don’t get money for the lines, I won’t check on you
Face like a Derby contestant, won’t bet on you
Twitching and fidgeting, when I'm off Ritalin
Make a red coat like a minuteman, uh
You ain't her man, you just visiting
I'm digging in her so much, got a dividend
It's so wet that she need some conditioning
Got good di*k that she keep on soliciting
So wet, she glistening, lamp side flickering
When she come back to you, you just get giggling
Chorus:
I don’t wanna make no friends
That sh*t make no sense
Got these dollars on me
That’s in present tense
I don’t wanna build these walls up
So why you keep sitting on the fence?
Rock diamond fist is balled up
I don’t wanna make no friends (x2)