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Ain't My Friend Video (MV)




Performed By: Mathi$
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Braden Mathis




Mathi$ - Ain't My Friend Lyrics
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Nah you ain't my friend you a foe lil hoe
Watch how he dance when I up em With a pole
U ain't know who you f*ckin with I'm gettin all the doe
Just keep my head down bitch I'm goin with the flow
This ain't no game bitch I'm knockin at your door
Speaking on my name bitch you finna start a war
Better count your blessings cause your time runnin low
How you sendin shots you ain't got no ammo
Thought I could trust you guess not
Dissin on the gram load it up send them shots
Bouta catch a body if u try to switch the plots
Ain't no red laser bitch I got a green dot
Ars and glocks got extendos
In the whip hangin out all the windows
You a snake y u givin them info
You a bitch and I'm savage like Rambo
Ain't no sneak diss bitch I'm on your head
And you chasin after hoes while I'm chasin after bread
You write a paragraph while I f*ckin her in bed
Put your momma in some tears when I fill you up with lead
Makin money talk makin money moves
She a thot and her momma don't approve
I'm tryna f*ck I'm tryna get you in that mood
But you's a bitch and you can not disapprove
I got enemies
And all these bitches wanna speak on me
I got enemies
And all these bitches wanna speak on me
I got enemies
And all these bitches wanna speak on me
I got enemies
And all these bitches wanna speak on me
Nah you ain't my friend you a foe lil hoe
Watch how he dance when I up em With a pole
U ain't know who you f*ckin with I'm gettin all the doe
Just keep my head down bitch I'm goin with the flow
This ain't no game bitch I'm knockin at your door
Speaking on my name bitch you finna start a war
Better count your blessings cause your time runnin low
How you sendin shots you ain't got no ammo
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Nah you ain't my friend you a foe lil hoe
Watch how he dance when I up em With a pole
U ain't know who you f*ckin with I'm gettin all the doe
Just keep my head down bitch I'm goin with the flow
This ain't no game bitch I'm knockin at your door
Speaking on my name bitch you finna start a war
Better count your blessings cause your time runnin low
How you sendin shots you ain't got no ammo
Thought I could trust you guess not
Dissin on the gram load it up send them shots
Bouta catch a body if u try to switch the plots
Ain't no red laser bitch I got a green dot
Ars and glocks got extendos
In the whip hangin out all the windows
You a snake y u givin them info
You a bitch and I'm savage like Rambo
Ain't no sneak diss bitch I'm on your head
And you chasin after hoes while I'm chasin after bread
You write a paragraph while I f*ckin her in bed
Put your momma in some tears when I fill you up with lead
Makin money talk makin money moves
She a thot and her momma don't approve
I'm tryna f*ck I'm tryna get you in that mood
But you's a bitch and you can not disapprove
I got enemies
And all these bitches wanna speak on me
I got enemies
And all these bitches wanna speak on me
I got enemies
And all these bitches wanna speak on me
I got enemies
And all these bitches wanna speak on me
Nah you ain't my friend you a foe lil hoe
Watch how he dance when I up em With a pole
U ain't know who you f*ckin with I'm gettin all the doe
Just keep my head down bitch I'm goin with the flow
This ain't no game bitch I'm knockin at your door
Speaking on my name bitch you finna start a war
Better count your blessings cause your time runnin low
How you sendin shots you ain't got no ammo
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Writer: Braden Mathis
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