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Friends Video (MV)




Performed By: Marcus the Messiah
Length: 2:06
Written by: marcus kirkwood




Marcus the Messiah - Friends Lyrics




Got a couple thousand in my hand
Wonder why these niggas wanna be my friend

I could see right through you like a cat scan
You just tryna get what's in my pocket cause they looking hella fat man

Never had bitch like that man
Trust and patience Im running out of it

Catalyst
Think I'm loosing it
In a Cadillac or Mercedes Benz
She a 10 minus like five because she smoking sigs

Brother told me ima make it
My nigga told me ima make it
They both said I need patience
Don't need no relationship
Better watch who you playing with
Cause I peep all dat hating shit

Niggas ain't sleep they hibernating at the point
The obligations mine so I gotta be lit boi
They wonder how I do it with the flick of the wrist
My penmanship make a nigga wanna repent
Collapsed on the stairs on the way to my bed room
I keep 98 if I'm being 100 with u
I promise u gone see the sun shine just let the sun rise
You looking at me with them big eyes I ain't got no time for this shit

I go where the wind goes when the wind blows with the flow
I gut cigarillos when im all alone indica
I'm done with the bull shit bitch I'm too lit got more flow than I know what to do with on my mama I won't never lose bitch won't lose

Got a couple thousand in my hand
Wonder why these niggas wanna be my friend

I could see right through you like a cat scan
You just tryna get what's in my pocket cause they looking hella fat man

Never had bitch like that man
Trust and patience Im running out of it

Catalyst
Think I'm loosing it
In a Cadillac or Mercedes Benz
She a 10 minus like five because she smoking sigs

So dark that's the window tent
Imma get it in
While I'm stacking up dividends
Give or take a little bit
Either the finna hate a little bit
They been hating on me since I was a little kid
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Got a couple thousand in my hand
Wonder why these niggas wanna be my friend

I could see right through you like a cat scan
You just tryna get what's in my pocket cause they looking hella fat man

Never had bitch like that man
Trust and patience Im running out of it

Catalyst
Think I'm loosing it
In a Cadillac or Mercedes Benz
She a 10 minus like five because she smoking sigs

Brother told me ima make it
My nigga told me ima make it
They both said I need patience
Don't need no relationship
Better watch who you playing with
Cause I peep all dat hating shit

Niggas ain't sleep they hibernating at the point
The obligations mine so I gotta be lit boi
They wonder how I do it with the flick of the wrist
My penmanship make a nigga wanna repent
Collapsed on the stairs on the way to my bed room
I keep 98 if I'm being 100 with u
I promise u gone see the sun shine just let the sun rise
You looking at me with them big eyes I ain't got no time for this shit

I go where the wind goes when the wind blows with the flow
I gut cigarillos when im all alone indica
I'm done with the bull shit bitch I'm too lit got more flow than I know what to do with on my mama I won't never lose bitch won't lose

Got a couple thousand in my hand
Wonder why these niggas wanna be my friend

I could see right through you like a cat scan
You just tryna get what's in my pocket cause they looking hella fat man

Never had bitch like that man
Trust and patience Im running out of it

Catalyst
Think I'm loosing it
In a Cadillac or Mercedes Benz
She a 10 minus like five because she smoking sigs

So dark that's the window tent
Imma get it in
While I'm stacking up dividends
Give or take a little bit
Either the finna hate a little bit
They been hating on me since I was a little kid
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Writer: marcus kirkwood
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