INSSIGHT - NO NEW FRIENDS (feat. Pi'erre Bourne) Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here?
Yeah you know I got the Benz
Might just pull up in the Lamb
I just made a 100 grand
I just made a 100 grand
Yeah you know I got the cash
121 on the dash
Blew the bag too fast
Blew the bag too fast
Damn, I look sus
But, um, basically
Damn all these stars on my head
Okay, it's cool, keep this ice, keep me fresh
Chase hit the stu' with me, somethin' I can hear
You know I'm James in The Garden, I can't miss
Ooh ooh, I been through it, let me vent
I sat back and watch 'em switch up from my side of the fence
Old niggas makin' rules, tryna box young Scotty in
Live and die just by two codes
Love your haters
No new friends
Find a way to let it fade from me by the sip
Take it down 'til I feel it in my ribs
She come right through, then I send her to the crib
Then she know, now she know what it is, yeah
On my dick, 38 hoes on my dick
Is it natural? Wide? Is it thick?
Checks in my pocket and my kicks, kicks
Took the risk, Rose-gold Patek on my wrist
If I pull up, pull up, is it lit?
Beepin' by the gate
I've been beepin' by the gate, I've been