Friends - EndyEnds

Wake up then I’m smoking and I make some calls to make some bread

Only into making money I don’t care about making friends

Yeah you say you real as fuck but I can see you fake pretend

Only into making money I don’t care about making friends

Wake up then I’m smoking and I make some calls to make some bread

Only into making money I don’t care about making friends

Yeah you say you real as fuck but I can see you fake pretend

Only into making money I don’t care about making friends

Everytime I speak I shake the ground beneath your feet, no nigga

I don’t sell no grams but I always keep it G

I got ounces in my forests, I be sleeping in the trees

And I be feeling kinda Mello just cause Johnny on the beat

Been feeling kinda rare, all of these niggas keep hating don’t care

All of these niggas is going nowhere, all of this smoke in my lungs with no air

I don’t give a fuck about your trends, don’t give a fuck about your clothes

Don’t care of what you think of me, but in the end I hope you know

Think I care about your feelings got the wrong nigga

If you put me on your song then it’s my song nigga

If think I care about your feelings got the wrong nigga

If you put me on your song then it’s my song nigga

EndyEnds!

Your music is so beautiful!

I swear I cry icy teardrops everytime I play your music!

(icy ass teardrops)

Like such wow, such amazing

Rare, so rare!

I wanna be a mermaid just for you endy, oh my gawwwd

(Okay that’s it)