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letra de no friends in the industry - crxlex

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[intro]

cause i know they miss me
i don’t be talkin’ i just be on this sh-t

[chorus]

money talk to me
if you broke you mute ’cause non you n-ggas cannot talk to me
how you claim you straight then you go and act like you got ovaries
think i hurt my ex she tweakin’ she don’t wanna phone me
don’t hit up my dms know you other b-tches phony

[sub chorus]

i don’t need no friends i came alone inside this industry
had a talk with jt told me to protect my energy
they want my position that’s why they hate swear they envy me
drop a verse inside your track you know that sh-t belongs to me

[verse]

ohhh f-ckin’ with mе get you k!lled
i know couple n-ggas thеy fake but they claim they real
another record label callin’ me they want deal
shawty left me ’cause i cheated got another b-tch
yeah yeah
yeah i’m with my shlimes that’s my brothers that’s my shlatts
spider!
s-x!

shawty tellin’ me she wanna get f-cked like a sl-t
we some rockstars basic b-tches cannot f-ck with us
hit her bestfriend but i know she still gone hit me up
she a lil’ scared for this d-ck i’ll give her some
l!ck my thumb
shawty gone l!ck my thumb
making her come then cum
that’s a hit and run
that boy he my son
i dont know his mom
i raised all these n-ggas you can hear that’s my style
but i ain’t trippin’ bout that sh-t ’cause you know it’s wild
i done, i done told that girl i love her and she asked me why
she a, she a lil’ different she the, she the one i want

solo again when i’m smokin’ this jay
all of my friends they be down in the grave
i rock mandela that sh-t on my waist
don’t like that thot cause you know she be playin’
we heard his song send that sh-t to the waste
i been offline tryna work on my tape
i’m off the grid what we doing young tadré
she gettin’ greedy with all of her cake
i am a hero i don’t need a cape
i hurt her bad but i hope she okay
[bridge]

i’ll be lyin’ of i said i don’t miss you
i’ll be lyin’ if i say that i don’t think about you
i don’t think about you
causin’ me high

[chorus]

money talk to me
if you broke you mute cause non you n-ggas cannot talk to me
how you claim you straight then you go and act like you got ovaries
think i hurt my ex she tweakin’ she don’t wanna phone me
don’t hit up my dms know you other b-tches phony

[sub chorus]

i don’t need no friends i came alone inside this

[outro]

i could play off the ipod?
yeah ’cause this a motherf-ckin’ 2016, baby
i see the way the lights go, on the dashboard
the lights go to the dashboard
that’s how you know it’s new, ooh

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