🎵 no new friends // by neevah

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no new friends

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March 4, 2022
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no new friends (feat. Brahman, Cxrpse & BRUHMANEGOD)
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1 Contributorno new friends Lyrics [Part I: EVIDENCE] [Intro] I know you a troll One, two, three, go Rick Ross in the house [Chorus] Walk up in this bitch, I'm stealin' gems, on my Thanos shit Talkin' on my line, bro a fed, I'm talkin' evidence I just spent a bag on some GOSHA, Ksubis, VETEMENTS Nigga out of breath, on his asthma shit Walk up in this bitch, I'm stealin' gems, on my Thanos shit Talkin' on my line, bro a fed, I'm talkin' evidence I just spent a bag on some GOSHA, Ksubis, VETEMENTS Nigga out of breath, on his asthma shit [Verse] Don't you hit my line with that fake shit, fuck that energy Watchin' on my story, you not the main tag, you a NPC Screenshot, send it in the group chat, jealousy Niggas on my dick, I ain't cum yet, they just ridin' me Guess they just be slippin' on semen all the time, uh, uh Nigga, I'm not even on demon time, uh, uh Walk inside the function, I be so divine, uh, uh Walk up in the function blowin' out her spine, uh, uh Walk up in the function smokin' gas, that shit evident Put a nigga on a T-shirt 'cause his music shit All y'all niggas be so eager, on some stupid shit [Part II] [Intro] [?] [Verse] [?] [Part III: TATTLETAIL] [Intro] [?] [Chorus] [?] [Verse] [?] [Outro] [?] [Part IV: KILL ON SIGHT] [Part I] [Intro] (Kill on sight, kill on sight) (Kill on sight, kill on sight) (Kill on sight, kill on sight) (Kill on sight, kill on sight) (Kill on sight, kill on sight) (Kill on sight, kill on sight) [Chorus] Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight [Verse 1] (Haha) (It's me, Drake, I love gutsy) (Nocturnals) Ah, shit, here we go again Had to RDM him and his pussy nigga friend Aimin' down the scope, shoot that nigga like I'm [?] [?] make him disappear like I'm enderman Push him down the void, make him fall into the end [?] transmission, I'ma come and punch a chin [Chorus] (Kill on sight, kill on sight) Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight [Part II] [Intro] This is a— [Chorus] Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight [Verse 2] I just took a Perc', that shit got me laggin' I been [?] No, you don't wanna [?] When my friends turn enemies, I turn into a savage [?] [Chorus] Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight Kill on sight, kill on sight [Part V: money] [Intro] I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money [Verse] I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands, I got money I got bands [Part VI: U upset] [Intro] Gutsy [Chorus] You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upse— [Post-Chorus] (You upset, you upset) (You upset, you upset) (You upset, you upset) (You upset) [Chorus] You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset [Verse] No, fuck, uh, bitch, get up out my way I-I-I don't do no conversation with no fuckin' lame O-o-on his block, we fidget spinners, shoot at where he stay I-I-I don't fuck with opposition, they just stalk my page They like, "Gutsy, where you at?" Like they know where I stay [Chorus] You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset-set-set You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset You upset, you upset [Part VII: #girlboss] [Part I] [Chorus] Uh, we gon' waste Smash yo' face, I got metal in my face I been feelin' just like Bane Throw that money, make it rain I been feelin' Super Saiyan Niggas don't know what I'm sayin' [Verse 1] Niggas get to talkin', just stop it Gotta bring your [?] boots, feelin' toxic Got a .223 stuck up in my pocket Yeah, I heard you got a problem, let's solve it [Verse 2] [?] [?] spin his block, we came in and took his stuff [?] keep a blade like [?] I'm a girl boss, really feelin' like a [?] main [Chorus] Uh, we gon' waste Smash yo' face, I got metal in my face I been feelin' just like Bane Throw that money, make it rain I been feelin' Super Saiyan Niggas don't know what I'm sayin' Uh, we gon' waste Smash yo' face, I got metal in my face I been feelin' just like Bane Throw that money, make it rain I been feelin' Super Saiyan Niggas don't know what I'm sayin' [Part II] [Intro] [?] [Verse] I'm a girl boss, I'm a-I'm a girl boss I'm a girl boss, I'm a-I'm a girl boss I'm a girl boss, I'm a-I'm a girl boss I'm a girl boss, I'm a-I'm a girl boss I'm a girl boss, I'm a-I'm a girl boss I'm a girl boss, I'm a-I'm a girl boss [Part VIII: blood over intent] [Intro] That voice Zinoblade Are you okay? [Verse 1] Niggas talkin' shit, ain't much to me Blind to the [?] like Stevie Pull up wit' a [?] Shawty, what you want? She a fan of me [Chorus] All these niggas fans, all these niggas fans All these niggas fans, all these niggas fans Yo' mama a fan, yo' daddy a fan Yo' brother a fan, and yo' sister is a fan Yo' boyfriend a fan, yo' girlfriend is a fan Yo' grandma is a fan, and yo' auntie is a fan All these niggas fans, all these niggas fans All these niggas fans, all these niggas fans [Verse 2] Niggas give me [?] like they criminal Always on my dick, yeah, they slobbin' on my genitals Five-star hat, niggas callin' me the general Mowin' wit' the five, he been actin' too federal [?] [Chorus] All these niggas fans, all these niggas fans All these niggas fans, all these niggas fans Yo' mama a fan, yo' daddy a fan Yo' brother a fan, and yo' sister is a fan Yo' boyfriend a fan, yo' girlfriend is a fan Yo' grandma is a fan, and yo' auntie is a fan [Outro] Everything is over Farewell, Sophie I was so scared [Part IX: Jump in the CAAC] (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I got a gun, no girls, girls gotta die Wake up with no Julio I can, I can't Baby beans, you and your penis and poopnis Just, just Jump in the CAAC Girl [Part X: God's Plan] [Intro] [?] I'm sorry, I'm sorry [?] [Pre-Chorus] God's plan, God's plan I hold back, sometimes, I won't, yeah I feel good, sometimes, I don't (Ayy, don't) I finessed down Weston Road (Ayy, 'nessed) Might go down a G-O-D (Yeah, wait) I go hard on Southside G (Yeah, wait) I make sure that north-side eat And still [Chorus] Bad things It's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Bad things It's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Yeah, ayy, ayy [Verse 2] She say, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly I only love my bed and my mama, I'm sorry" Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me Eighty-one, they'll bring the crashers to the party And you know me Turn the O2 into the O3, dog Without 40, Oli, there'd be no me 'Magine if I never met the broskies [Pre-Chorus] God's plan, God's plan I can't do this on my own, ayy (No, ayy) Someone watchin' this shit close (Yep, close) I've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy (Road, ayy) Might go down as G-O-D (Yeah, wait, yeah) I go hard on Southside G (Ayy, wait, ayy) I make sure that north-side eat, yeah And still [Chorus] Bad things It's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Yeah, yeah Bad things It's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin' And wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me Yeah [Part XI: say sum] [Intro] Gutsy [Chorus] Say some', pull up to your house, we gon' spray some [?] say some' Say some', shoot 'em in the face just like some makeup Say some', I got shooter zino, gonna spray some [Verse 1] You actin' hella dumb, you are not dumb You been switchin' on the day ones like a [?] Put you in a pack, smoke it up and make my face numb You 'boutta say some'? You 'boutta say some'? [Verse 2] Ayy [?] on my hoodie, and it's matchin' my fit Ain't you type of nigga who gon' cry to her bitch? I been stealin' all these gems just to put 'em on my wrist Ayy, you was on my lap just ridin' on my dick [Chorus] Say some', pull up to your house, we gon' spray some [?] say some' Say some', shoot 'em in the face just like some makeup Say some', I got shooter zino, gonna spray some [Part XII: please sign this petition [soul remix]] [Intro: CXRPSE] (I know where you're from) (Kiri) Whole gang on 'em quick (Yup, yup) [?] pip (Squeak) VVS on my wrist (My wrist) (Hey, it's not my fault, but the kid with the keyboard) [Verse 1: CXRPSE & BRUHMANEGOD] Whole gang on 'em quick (Yup, yup) I'ma have to take me a pic (Squeak) VVS on my wrist (My wrist) I'ma drink all the piss (Yuh, piss) She hit the function They know they love it (Uh) Ooh, you know we stomped him (Ooh) (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) you know you can't touch this [Verse 2: BRUHMANEGOD & Lil Darkie] Run up in the back with a whole team [?] (Yuh) Runny nose [?] Brush yo' teeth, or you ain't givin' no brain (Yuh) [?] now you know my whole name Yuh, yuh, forget that, we cannot kick back Pass me that shit back, yuh, yuh, you cannot hit that I wa-want, yuh, yuh I wa-want (Oh, yeah, gotta get that petition signed) Yuh, yuh, gimmie that shit back (Good thing I'm a people person) You cannot hit that, yuh, yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Yuh-yuh [Verse 3: Lil Darkie] Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh, yuh, lil' boy, he play for the big league (Big league) Bury that nigga [?] Yuh, I got a stick in my pocket (Doot-doot) Yuh, Glock got a dick, and I pop it (Doot-doot) Uhh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh [?] fade away [?] paid today Yuh, you murderer? Ain't heard of ya I probably got a shirt of ya, get sturdy, yuh I'm never gonna wash it, they don't wanna punch it I'm shootin' up a lunchroom, they were just munchin' I don't know what you want (Stupid library book, bitch can't even read), bitch, these niggas unconscious My money [?] I'm glad that you bought this [Verse 4: neevah] Okay, I'll shoot, yuh, a-a-at yo' face, at yo' legs, you ain't finna do shit-t If you talk yo' shit, I-I'ma pull up, snatch yo'— E-e-eatin' yo' pussy, yuh, fuck 'em B-b-ballin' like [?] pull up and dunk 'em-m L-l-like in Call of Duty, we pull up, no Russian Stop talkin' shit, yo, end of discussion My choppa is gay, j-j-just came out the closet I-I-I don't even like you if I'm bein' honest Shawty fuckin' wit' the kid like she a [?] I just saw her nudes, man, my dick softie Smokin' on that pack, geekin' off an Oxy-y-y (Ugh, fuck, this is so overused) (Nightmare World) [Outro: CXRPSE, BRUHMANEGOD & Lil Darkie] Ugh, what a bunch of fanboys Hope I get a autograph Whole gang on 'em quick (Yup, yup) [?] pip (Squeak) VVS on my wrist (My wrist) I'ma drink all the piss (Yuh, piss) She hit the function They know they love it (Uh) Ooh, you know we stomped him (Ooh) (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) you know you can't touch this Run up in the back with a whole team [?] (Yuh) Runny nose [?] Brush yo' teeth, or you ain't givin' no brain (Yuh) [?] now you know my whole name Forget that, we cannot kick back Pass me that shit back, yuh, yuh Uhh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh [?] fade away [?] paid today Yuh, you murderer [?] I probably got [?] sturdy, yuh I'm never gonna wash it, they don't wanna punch it I'm shootin' up a lunchroom, they were just munchin' I don't know what you want (Stupid library book, bitch can't even read), bitch, these niggas unconscious My money [?] I'm glad that you bought this [Part XIII: idiot] [Intro] Chaos reigns [Chorus] [?] [Verse] [?] [Chorus] [?] [Part XIV: T A L L S P R I T E] [Intro] Kiri [?] [Verse 1] [?] [Chorus] [?] [Verse 2] [?] [Chorus] [?] [Outro] [?] [Part XV] [Intro] [?] [Verse] [?] [Part XVI] [Verse] [?] [Outro] [?] [Part XVII: i can't leave] [Intro] [?] [Verse] [?] [Outro] [?] [Part XVIII: no time] [Intro] Vdv got it [Verse] I been so divine Get yo' bit' She just hit my line Blow that bit' I don't got no time In yo' crib [?] I been chillin' wit' it I been so divine Get yo' bit' She just hit my line Blow that bit' I don't got no time In yo' crib [?] I been chillin' wit' it I been so divine [Outro] I been so divine Get yo' bit' She just hit my line Blow that bit' I don't got no time In yo' crib [?] I been chillin' wit' it I been so divine Get yo' bit' She just hit my line Blow that bit' I don't got no time In yo' crib [?] I been chillin' wit' it [Part XX: bruce wayne] [Intro] [?] [Verse] [?] [Outro] And, done
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