Friendly

[Hook]
Okay I Am not your friendly b
Just keep it all just musically
Or get the fuck away from me
The business that I only see
Just making sure it's visibly
Get the stack den by a bank
Smoking on that sticky stank
Pushing through I'm in a tank

[Verse 1]
Pushing through Im in a tank
I'm just doing whatchu can't
Play the ppl like a prank
Now they got you in system
Try give these words listen
Cuz the shit dat they cursing
Ain't it really whatchu think
They want us to go instinct
Then redownload like sync
Man this shit is really true
Watchu think happened to prince
Man I know this shit is crazy
I won't ask you to believe me
But they never take on bigD
Got my nigguhs fighting with me
I get it and go
These nigguhs to slow
I cannot fuck witchu no mo
I can explain if you really don't know
Shiploads, going over board
Beby yes, for me its no
I won't let them drive me clueless
Generation of the foolish
Got me thinking can I do dis
But I swear I already knew dis
BigD man tht the decision
Ain't no cooling this eruption
Get it wrong or get it right
Circle keep on getting tight
I just rolled up wheres the light
Beby fucking up all night

[Bridge]
Generation of the foolish
Got me thinking can I do this
But I swear I already knew this

[Hook]
Okay I Am not your friendly b
Just keep it all just musically
Or get the fuck away from me
The business that I only see
Just making sure it's visibly
Get a stack den by a bank
Smoking on that sticky stank
Pushing through I'm in a tank

[Verse 2]
Okay D watchu be thinking
Got world up and its waiting
Eyes open with no blinking
Beat buzzing, and the words stinging
Clean wash like fresh linen
Okay why this shit stinking
Cuz D b always out smoking
Joint filled I keep packing
Screaming BigD your up next
I'm just waiting for the chance
While they cheating like their Lance
I'm a classy man with saggy pants
This music put you in a trance
Make dese girls just wanna dance
All this struggle don't make sense
Beby tell me she in love with me
She feeling me right and I'm feeling her back
Beby rolled all my dank pack
Ask her is she about to smoke dat
Cuz I know a man who can smoke good
Talking bout me and she understood
I never thought that she really would
Do it for my city while do it for their own
Do it by myself and it will be know
I got a big project with no time
I wanna a big closet with no ties
I thank the Lord the for blue skies (house)
Catch me repping the east side
I shine bright you go blind
Keep it straight no mainline

[Outro]