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I don't have friends
I got fam, I got bro's
Always keep it real
Never bitching like there hoes
Focused on the bands
Broo we gotta get the racks
We all gotta eat
Never beefing with my broos
I don't have friends
I got fam, I got bro's
Always keep it real
Never bitching like there hoes
Focused on the bands
Broo we gotta get the racks
We all gotta eat
Never beefing with my broos
Never Beefing with my bro's
Never Beefing with my bro's
Never bitching like these hoes
Never beefing with my bro's
I align my circle
With your talk cos it's small
The bond is really strong
Never beefing when we meet
It's simple, never simping
Till we popping more than pimples
And we notice fake smiles
Even if you got a dimple
I swear, they more like family
Some blood don't feel like family
Can't let them get the worst of me
Some even tried to murder me
They should get the recipe
I'm serving L's for frenemies
So, if you don't like me
You should never try befriending me
Kungcono uhlale ucava
Ukuthi ubani ofela wena
No Jesu bam'jikela
Mfethu nawe sowunga denka
Ukuthi uthemba bani
With a dagger on your back
Nokuthi utshela bani
When you think you're loosing strength
Kumdali ngiyazibongela ezami
Azishodi nge stayela
Izinkinga siyazi solve(la)
Ezami iy'nkabi ziyazi phandela
Ezani nizoz' xolela
Asikho isitha esingasi thobela
Kuyok'siza uhlal' ucav'
Ukuth' uban' ofela wena
I don't have friends
I got fam, I got bro's
Always keep it real
Never bitching like there hoes
Focused on the bands
Broo we gotta get the racks
We all gotta eat
Never beefing with my broos
I don't have friends
I got fam, I got bro's
Always keep it real
Never bitching like there hoes
Focused on the bands
Broo we gotta get the racks
We all gotta eat
Never beefing with my broos
Never Beefing with my bro's
Never Beefing with my bro's
Never bitching like these hoes
Never beefing with my bro's
(Yeah, T, look...)
I don't do beef
Only got appetite for bands
You won't find me
In the streets unless
I'm picking up my rands
I'm tryna move neat
I do me, not trends
And I let my work speak
Yall do the talking
With your hands
I go(es) out and get it
You do not, yall just post it
Your captions looking clean
But you're not and we noticed
Liking on my shit
But in person yall don't show it
You're just meat bodying
Keep denying but I know it
Don't need your niggas
I got me and all my brethren
I made them better
They also make me a better man
We going up together
Our bond is heaven sent
We're breaking bread
Evenly no need for battling
Don't need your niggas
I got me and all my brethren
I made them better
They also make me a better man
We going up together
Our bond is heaven sent
We're breaking bread
Evenly no need for battling
I don't have friends
I got fam, I got bro's
Always keep it real
Never bitching like there hoes
Focused on the bands
Broo we gotta get the racks
We all gotta eat
Never beefing with my broos
I don't have friends
I got fam, I got bro's
Always keep it real
Never bitching like there hoes
Focused on the bands
Broo we gotta get the racks
We all gotta eat
Never beefing with my broos
Never Beefing with my bro's
Never Beefing with my bro's
Never bitching like these hoes
Never beefing with my bro's
