[Lyric] ​ur friend (midwxst)

[Intro]
([?] think I can [?])
Huh
Pop, pop, pop
Fuck nigga

[Chorus]
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"

[Verse]
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)
[Chorus]
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"