Kay the Yacht - No Friends lyrics

[Verse 1: Kay The Yacht] Back in 2010 I had no friends, I was a loner Trapping the block I had weed like a stoner Sitting at Riley's cause I know the owner I'm in Atlanta I'm beam like the nova Role in my twenties, I be with the soldiers Shout out to Harv banging LPB Shout out to the 6 all my 20s with me Choppers they real and you playing the fence k**ers I know gotta do it for rent Ride in the bhevy denying the tint Used to be broken on 6, YAH But I ain't been broke ever since , YAH Shout out to QC the label Gave me a chance now you see me on cable Wrist diamonds froze no subbing it Whipping the water 'til it started bubbling Call me a fluke now i got flu games Living my life for only three things My mama, my baby, and baby mama Cold cut the clip on my uzi I got more groupies, than Danny Brown Hundred round feel like a million round Spill milk I'm a cash cow If you needing a verse gotta cash out Feel like i just bought a gla** house Every party I go to I pa** out Jumanji, my n***as don't play to win Mary-Kate in the A I'mma f** her twin All of my skinnies is skin tight Moon boots when I take flight I put nuts in her mouth like a young Mike [Hook: Kay the Yacht] I'm so in tune with the struggle (NAH!) I can't do sh** for you s**ers (NAH!) Look at my wrist it got colors (NAH!) Diamonds they f**ing each other, Diamonds they f**ing each other Double B guns in the bu*ter bu*terfly dead couldn't fly in this weather Heads at the top get severed Forge the hammer like Thor Break the mother f**in equator I took a picture with Fader Pour me a fourth b**h I'm youngin I need a molly and perc I need a vet on a vert Franklin my pockets on kirk f**ing your hoe for dessert I need it more than my verse [Hook: Kay the Yacht] I'm so in tune with the struggle (NAH!) I can't do sh** for you s**ers (NAH!) Look at my wrist it got colors (NAH!) Diamonds they f**ing each other, Diamonds they f**ing each other Double B guns in the bu*ter bu*terfly dead couldn't fly in this weather Heads at the top get severed Forge the hammer like Thor Break the mother f**in equator I took a picture with Fader Pour me a fourth b**h I'm youngin I need a molly and perc I need a vet on a vert Franklin my pockets on kirk f**ing your hoe for dessert I'm so in tune with the struggle