Duzzo Dave - No friends :-( lyrics

Verse 1 Sittin wit my little mans tho (yo) Thinking where did all my fans go (yo) Got me trippin ion't dance tho U ain't confident enough to hit tha dance floor Coke bottle in my hands yo (yo) I ain't f**in wit them cans yo (yo) You be sipping on that amstel light Ya f**in tee cost more than my vans tho why u hype Why you wit it Why u think u f**in wit it U all hype ain't original jus wear a fitted Why you got that stussy on ya brain but u ain't thinking wit it Ayo chill this that --- ion't care who f**in did it I be 9-5 laid up wit Chillen wit a girl she forgot her make-up kit Like, leave dat sh** at home cuz i ain't wit da f** sh** Yo little brother wallin cuz he rocking truck fit And my sister got some booty shorts up in the function Rest in peace to dre because i really loved him He was on his own sh** that's why i trust him We ain't worried bout nothin ayo we really just win And my homeboy got style And my girl too she k**in em. she be in da daylight, lights out And i be fresh because i'm nice now Thinking bout tha day where i don't worry bout the price now Chorus Got me like woah (gimme doe, gimme doe) My fans don't love me anymo i be (woah, getting doe, getting doe) I think they don't be f**in wit my flow Got me (woah) i'm really (woah) really (woah) I think they don't love me anymore Wit my bro (getting doe, gimme doe) And that's jus how tha thang go Verse 2 Wit da pen i am pica**o Yeah i ride slow, dey don't gimme props tho Dey don't gimme iPhone play they don't watch yo They be only following them trends yo they not low Doin me is such a lonely road That's why i'm always doin me when i be home alone I get played by these b**hes then i put it in a song Wit my 2 x'es like a chromosome That's like picking who my worst favorite Had a dream i was kissing on my 3rd grade b**h Then she blew out all the candles on some birthday sh** Had me not wanting to wake up in the first place Man i got the juice in me right now They be tryna bring me down tho They be like u cool but u don't got now f** it whippin with the top down Wit a bad one licking on my ear like she hostile Chorus See i'm just tryna get away from you How do i do my thing i'm tryna get away I think i suspended my stay with you I think i did forgive me i ain't even pay I got some hoes back home just waiting for ur boy i know And when i come back they like dave u ain't the boy i know That's why i'm tryna get away I know i'm talking to these girls i ain't hitting em tho I know she worried yeah she called 5 minutes ago That's why i'm tryna get away Get away, get away-ay