DJ KHALED FT. DRAKE, RICK ROSS & LIL lyrics : "No New Friends"
Yeah, Stay down with my day one ^!$$%s, and we in the club screaming
Hook: (Drake)
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no no new
Still here with my day one ^!$$%s, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no no new
I still ride with my day one ^!$$%s, I don't really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no no new
I stay down from day one I say $#&@ all y'all ^!$$%s
Except my ^!$$%s, $#&@ all y'all ^!$$%s
Except my ^!$$%s, one more time
$#&@ all ya'll ^!$$%s, except my ^!$$%s
$#&@ all ya'll ^!$$%s, stay down from day one so I say
Verse 1: (Drake)
Man this %#@! so ill that we had to restart it
H-town my second home like I'm James Harden
Money count it on bllll, when you started out the garden
Four car garage, !@$^star menaj
Birdman go brrr cause he know this %#@! !@$!ed
$#&@ her on the floor before we make it to the bed
Switch your $$# really comes started from the bottom, yes Lord
OVO sound man I'm proud of my ^!$$%s, knew we would make it never doubted my ^!$$%s
All my (*##$es love me,
If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you ^!$$%s
That's luxury dawg, day one ^!$$%s you're stuck with me dawg
Ever since Youtube ^!$$%s been calling me the leader of the new school
$#&@ with me dawg, yeah
Hook
Verse 2: (Rick Ross)
Your (*##$ all in my photographs, hoe ^!$$%s got hate for me
Big homies all certified, nothing ^!$$%s gon' take from me
Follow codes, study game, feed fam ^!$$% $#&@ fame
All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoein'
Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that's my dress code
All I hug is blood ^!$$%, Khaled that's my flesh though
All I want is love ^!$$%, money bring that stress though
Smoke good I love life, strip club like erry night
Err night my same ^!$$%s, day one straight menace (Rozay)
Hook
Verse 3: (Lil Wayne)
Ugh out here with my ^!$$%s, I'm too hot to be friendly
They throw dirt on my name, thats why they still dig me
And I'm tired of all this hatin', I thank God for my patience
I thank God for my homies I wish we could trade places
(*##$ we goodfellas, boy all them ^!$$%s with you they just paulbearers
And if we ball catchers
Remember sip slow, live fast,Young Money, stay young,
I been Cash Money since day one
Tunechi
Hook
Outro: (Future)
$#&@ all ya'll to my ^!$$%s
$#&@ all ya'll ^!$$%s, whats up my ^!$$%?
$#&@ all ya'll ^!$$%s, whats up my ^!$$%?
$#&@ all ya'll ^!$$%s, $#&@ all ya'll ^!$$%s
$#&@ them other ^!$$%s cause im down for my ^!$$%s (x4)
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