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Performed By: EastCoastJuvie
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Jada Johnson




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Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Yeah
Walk with a limp cause I'm toting this Glock
I'm a 3400 baby that's my block
I was low-key in school had to watch for them opps
I looked out for them boys who hid dope in they sock
F*ck the police so don't ask me for names
Ima act like something wrong with my brain
Got memory loss can't remember a thing
She say she in love don't even know my real name
Damn, her old nigga sap as hell
Talkin' like he finna shake shit forreal
Boy you prolly aint even cut like that
Try that shit with me and get your shit peeled back
Blue, like you motherf*cking crippin' outchea'
Blue faces on me Ian tripping outchea'
You feeling froggy then jump lil nigga
Just like I thought you a bitch outchea'
Hold up wait, hold up I'm switching the flow up
Just like Lil Kodak I'm too sick no throw up
Them 4s what I pour up, Yeah, I'm bout to blow up
Put some respect on my name man
Before I get choppers to make you go visit the lord
Ima tell you like I told you before
Man yousa bitch ass boy
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Yeah
Me and my Bruddas made it out the mud, yeah
So them niggas be my Muddas
I'm only having fun when I'm getting funds, yeah
I put that shit on my mother
Shoutout to Johnny and shoutout to Dern, yeah
Them my real blood brothers
You f*cking with one then you f*ck with us all
We'll run up and have your ass seeing colors
Knick Knack Patty Whack give a dog a bone
My jewelry gon glow while I flex on these hoes
Woah, now they all rock with the flow
They love to forget the ones who put em on
Oh, they should put me in a movie
You know like lights, camera, action
Shawty said she from up North
She can tell I'm from the South
And she digging my accent
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Yeah
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Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Yeah
Walk with a limp cause I'm toting this Glock
I'm a 3400 baby that's my block
I was low-key in school had to watch for them opps
I looked out for them boys who hid dope in they sock
F*ck the police so don't ask me for names
Ima act like something wrong with my brain
Got memory loss can't remember a thing
She say she in love don't even know my real name
Damn, her old nigga sap as hell
Talkin' like he finna shake shit forreal
Boy you prolly aint even cut like that
Try that shit with me and get your shit peeled back
Blue, like you motherf*cking crippin' outchea'
Blue faces on me Ian tripping outchea'
You feeling froggy then jump lil nigga
Just like I thought you a bitch outchea'
Hold up wait, hold up I'm switching the flow up
Just like Lil Kodak I'm too sick no throw up
Them 4s what I pour up, Yeah, I'm bout to blow up
Put some respect on my name man
Before I get choppers to make you go visit the lord
Ima tell you like I told you before
Man yousa bitch ass boy
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Yeah
Me and my Bruddas made it out the mud, yeah
So them niggas be my Muddas
I'm only having fun when I'm getting funds, yeah
I put that shit on my mother
Shoutout to Johnny and shoutout to Dern, yeah
Them my real blood brothers
You f*cking with one then you f*ck with us all
We'll run up and have your ass seeing colors
Knick Knack Patty Whack give a dog a bone
My jewelry gon glow while I flex on these hoes
Woah, now they all rock with the flow
They love to forget the ones who put em on
Oh, they should put me in a movie
You know like lights, camera, action
Shawty said she from up North
She can tell I'm from the South
And she digging my accent
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Me and my old friends we don't talk no more
Me and my old bitch we don't f*ck no more
If a nigga talking shit then I'm kicking in his door
Pull up on a pussy nigga put a hole in his dome
Yeah
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Writer: Jada Johnson
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