Friend Of Me lyrics

[Chorus]
I got this ho, she from the North, she told me that she a fan of me
I got a pole, brodie got rolled, I got a Glock for the enemy
And I got wads and I got rolls, your money small as a centipede
Why in the f*ck is you tellin' me? You ain't my bro, I don't know you
I'm tryna run up a twenty piece, mama, I'm doin' it for you
n*gga, no, he is no friend of me, you is my son, I lil' boy you (Woah)
I bet lil' Stevo gon' let it squeeze, better not step on the soil (Yeah)

[Verse]
I hit the lottery, n*gga
These n*ggas hate then my pockets get bigger
Ride in a Sprinter, you ride in a rental
I got a Glock on the side of me, n*gga
Boy, you a b*tch, do not talk to me, n*gga (f*ck is this n*gga, man)
'Member when they used to ball on me, n*gga
Now them n*ggas wanna call on me, n*gga
Now them n*ggas wanna ask for a picture (What?)
I cannot go (No, no way)
Rockin' this new sh*t (Rockin' this new sh*t, yeah)
Comme des Garçons (Comme des Garçons)
I got a tool kit (I got a tool kit, yeah)
Lettin' it blow (Lettin' it blow)
She in a Buick (She in a Buick, yeah)
I'm a Rolls, yeah (I'm in a Rolls, woah)
[Chorus]
I got this ho, she from the North, she told me that she a fan of me
I got a pole, brodie got rolled, I got a Glock for the enemy
And I got wads and I got rolls, your money small as a centipede
Why in the f*ck is you tellin' me? You ain't my bro, I don't know you
I'm tryna run up a twenty piece, mama, I'm doin' it for you
n*gga, no, he is no friend of me, you is my son, I lil' boy you (Woah)
I bet lil' Stevo gon' let it squeeze, better not step on the soil (Yeah)

[Outro]
Better not step on the soil