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letra de close friends - b1uan

[intro: b1uan]
yeah
been there, been back, did that sh-t before
i’ve been around, like i’m out on tour
back then was slept on, now they can’t ignore
my name ring alarms
yeah
bounce

[chorus: b1uan]
ain’t no back and forth
my hits havin’ force
my friends pushin’ foreigns
all black coupes, they sports
only do two doors
can’t do four no more
can’t go broke no more
can’t loose hope no more
got to keep endurance
i got more in store
they’ll be broke outside
i’ll stay rich indoors
got to get the bag
keep that sh-t secure
all i get is mine
won’t be needin’ yours

[post-chorus: b1uan]
hatin’ n-ggas, they be hopin’
but i only share the bands with my close friends, you know this
bigger bands we be holdin’
the way the rubberband break, it make no sense, you know this

[verse 1: b1uan]
yeah, i’m never expiring
two doors with no top lid, i be riding like i’m retiring
i’m steady mobbing with my goblins
or with my buu like i’m majin
we keep it pushing like a moshpit
in my city, i’m at batman
turned the a into gotham
all that hatin’, where it got them?
guess they mad they can’t stop us
guess they running out of options
i guess we just another problem
now who they think that they guarding?
i don’t really want to tie with them
i shoot one three like i’m harden
i wear a band like i’m iverson
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce
yeah

[verse 2: maritrustme]
i was good at being broke, what a time to be rich
it started out as a goal, now is looking like this
push to start on the whips, pullin’ up to the shows
$100k for a show, raise the price up for sure
if you don’t know, now you know
keep a leash on your hoe
too much money going on, if i ain’t pick up the phone, leave a message at the dial tone

[bridge: b1uan & maritrustme]
yeah, yeah , yeah
like my n-gga chris brown said
yeah, yeah , yeah
how you gone hate outside the club and you can’t even get in?
yeah, yeah , yeah
bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce
yeah, yeah

[verse 3: maritrustme]
ain’t no back and forth
my new whip is foreign
she don’t give brain she boring
hit my phone, ignore
i like flying different time zones just to check it off of my list
diamonds dance like a light show, can’t check the time on my wrist
came up yeah, from nothing
turn dirt rock into something
long nights, we was hustlin’
keep a nina near tucked in
n-ggas actin’ like they down but they wasn’t around when we ain’t have nothing
came a long, long, long, long, long way from struggling

[post-chorus: b1uan & maritrustme]
hatin’ n-ggas, they be hopin’ (1up)
but i only share the bands with my close friends, you know this (trustme)
bigger bands we be holdin’
the way the rubberband break, it make no sense, you know this

- b1uan

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