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letra de real friends don't exist - lil skies

[intro]
yeah, yeah, ayy
and i’m back (yeah)
wait, i didn’t even go anywhere (whoa)
[?]
hey, ayy

[chorus 1]
and i’m poppin’ off the rip, real friends don’t exist
i know you see me shinin’, i ain’t really hard to miss
n-ggas takin’ shots, we ain’t even hear the diss
how he hatin’ on me but he always on my d-ck?
winter ’16, you better buckle up, yeah
out here gettin’ money while you cuddled up, yeah
claim you put in work, you haven’t done enough, yeah
if gang ain’t f-ckin’ with you then i’m runnin’ up, yeah

[verse 1]
yeah, i make music, ain’t no rap n-gga
i be with some young n-ggas who sell pack, n-gga
i’m smokin’ gas, see this cash on my lap, n-gga
and if i’m broke i’m makin’ plays, i can’t relax, n-gga
n-ggas out here cuffin’ hoes i f-cked last week
i got thots on top of thots, call ’em ashley
and you know how i’m really rockin’ so don’t ask me
i get it quick to stack it up, i dough spend fastly

[bridge]
i think my old ways really turned me to a savage
’cause if i want it i’ma get it like i gotta have it
and she doin’ flips on it like she acrobatic
i hit it once and cast a spell, she thought it was magic

[refrain]
hey, turnt up on these n-ggas like i’m mr. t, yeah
i be so d-mn high i don’t got memory, yeah
i’ma really flex on all my enemies, yeah
swear they tryna do me like the kennedys, yeah

[verse 2]
what you think a young n-gga rap for?
when my bands is gettin’ low i had to trap more
ayy, i been goin’ sell out the phillmore
get the number one song on the billboard
its gon’ take time, i ain’t really scared to lose
n-ggas always feelin’ like they got a point to prove
i barely see my family ’cause i’m always on the move
but when it comes to them…

[chorus 2]
if a n-gga tryin’ poppin’ off the rip, real friends don’t exist
i know you see me shinin’, i ain’t really hard to miss
n-ggas takin’ shots, we ain’t even hear the diss
how he hatin’ on me but he always on my d-ck?
winter ’16, you better buckle up, yeah
out here gettin’ money while you cuddled up, yeah
claim you put in work, you haven’t done enough, yeah
if gang ain’t f-ckin’ with you then i’m runnin’ up

[verse 3]
yeah, whoa, ride around outside
it’s gon’ take time for them boys to realize
we been makin’ plays, cross ’em up like ai
never lookin’ down, they might catch me by surprise
she just popped a xanny like she ate some candy, ayy
ride right in the uber, pull up on your family ayy
this is for the people who don’t understand me, ayy
they said i want the millions but i want the grammys, n-gga

- lil skies

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