No Friends (feat. Muddy Joe)

I'm in my bag
I got the populous mad
I'm in the game
You know I never do lag
It ain't no stopping 'til I get a Jag
It ain't no stopping 'til I get a bag
Hop on a track like I'm running these laps
People be hating on me and that's whack
I feel like JJ, I'm rolling a sack
Got 99 problems, a bitch never that

I got a plan, so I cannot let people in
I took a stand, that's why they be plotting my end
So I'm going in, it ain't no making no friends
I gotta win, I'm trynna count dividends
So I'm going in, it ain't no making no friends
I got a plan, so I cannot let people in
I gotta win, I'm trynna count dividends

We be creepin' deep
In an all black car
Couple niggas in it
And we all gon' mob
Put a toolie to his face and watch that shit fall off
Put some drugs up in the back and then we can't get caught
Cause what's a nigga to a bitch?
What's a thug to a menace?
Don't you feel me lil nigga?
They can all really get it
Watch yo words, watch yo mouth
Dont be looking for no clout
Cause these niggas outchea grimey don't you get crossed out, bitch

This rap shit is really a hobby but if I go rock it
Then I am not stopping this shit
I chop it up, make me some profit
And if it get sloppy, then we are not patnas, lil bitch
You know its the Muddy Boy Taliban, We keep it rocking man
Drake in that duffle bag
We keep couple stacks, cased in that whip
Going double fast, get to the plug we make cash advance
Niggas be trying they hella mad
Hella stacked, we need a heli-pad for the drugs
Cause you know we hella-xanned, then we hella-spaz

I got a plan
So I cannot let people in
I took a stand
That's why they be plotting my end
So I'm going in
It ain't no making no friends
I gotta win
I'm trynna count dividends

(Aye!)
I got a plan
So I cannot let people in
I took a stand
That's why they be plotting my end
So I'm going in
It ain't no making no friends
I gotta win
I'm trynna count dividends