JT the Bigga Figga - Friends To The End lyrics

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JT the Bigga Figga - Friends To The End lyrics

[Hook] Friends to the end Down and out, broke as f**, every time I show up Friends to the end Your little girl need shoe money Your baby mama got 2 from me Friends to the end I looked out when I came up Your lawyer need a retainer Friends to the end We choked out the last guy That witness couldn't testify My little homie want rap money Put him on with his first lick Lined him up with that clientele Hooked him up with that first trip sponsored links Out of town where that cash good, Moving up on that retail Everything bout profit homie Just like that weed sale Bad b**hes wanna come through Young n***as wanna hang out f** boys wanna cash in You bust block them brains out Real g's don't talk sh** Everything bout money moves They calling me a jack of trade Cause I be wearing so many shoes This how you gotta move, getting to them green lights Double back to my trap house, like a triple bean more cream night Line em up and get straight to it, whole bundle, ran through it Every play got a plan to it, I can't do it that my mens do it [Hook] Friends to the end Down and out, broke as f**, every time I show up Friends to the end Your little girl need shoe money Your baby mama got 2 from me Friends to the end I looked out when I came up Your lawyer need a retainer Friends to the end We choked out the last guy That witness couldn't testify Now real n***as don't keep score, looking out for your people f** sh** ain't equal, drop eyes be the sequel Cali n***as ain't peaceful, no tilt tuckin, we going in Shoot in front of your mama house, watch out it's drum spin Drakos, no ankos, just hearing shots, erase those Do it all for no pesos, back him up like maiko Didn't know was your brother, whole team gonn smuther From zone 1 to zone 6, fake n***as just don't flick Got a call from major grins, will aid n***a with a major plan Looking out for my bros, open up the doors [Hook] Friends to the end Down and out, broke as f**, every time I show up Friends to the end Your little girl need shoe money Your baby mama got 2 from me Friends to the end I looked out when I came up Your lawyer need a retainer Friends to the end We choked out the last guy That witness couldn't testify Look a breath, my big homie put me in for a quarter Checks for my honor, keep it loyal, every word being spoken Never disclosure Could love this closure, and this sh** that I'm smoking Be extra portant, on parole Random urinalasys I'm up the road, Going strong, after my bg's, bought a whip for my bg When thug had to go lay down, I made sure that he's kids did Refrigerator and cabinets, home cooked meal no sandwiches But still people point fingers at me cause my pants be sagging Snitched on one of my friends, just to let a little time cut 10 seconds he touched down, b**hing, he get touched up Move a real player bu*ter rim, my real n***as don't fall out Fuss with you, I f** with you, out the mug, we ball out! [Hook] Friends to the end Down and out, broke as f**, every time I show up Friends to the end Your little girl need shoe money Your baby mama got 2 from me Friends to the end I looked out when I came up Your lawyer need a retainer Friends to the end We choked out the last guy That witness couldn't testify.