They Ain’t Cho Friends lyrics

Watch out for leeches
Since I been doing me sh*t
They finding other reasons
23 let’s run the defense
Let a n*gga slide we ain’t in recess
f*ck that n*gga what did she say
I gotta feeling
Watch out for leeches
These n*ggas not your friends my n*gga
They yo enemies
Let these haters drown in the deep end
She won’t love you now didn’t love you then my n*gga
You got enemies
Pull up in a demon
I just told my mu f*cking preacher
Pray for a n*gga and these leeches
For all my n*ggas locked tryna release em
sh*t kinda flawed need to repent
I ain’t show my haters sh*t I had to tease em
That b*tch in the parking lot
Valet I’m Cali for a reason
Never loved me I don’t sweat her
I don’t smoke n*gga that’s beretta
Money talks f*ck a lecture
If the shoe fits Cinderella
Dashing on that b*tch we hit it door to door
Clean as f*ck you swear I’m doing more than chores
Nail in coffin problem you go overboard
Cop that sh*t and swipe it like I’m Dora a Explorer
I got all i wish for thanks Balenci
Strippers can’t stand the rain that’s for missy
She say you something that’s your aka
Even if death come that’s a straight face
b*tch you played like radio
Just pulled up I’m ready to go b*tch I’m ready to go
That’s a key like Kareo
Hello to this new money and tell my old b*tch adios
These n*ggas not my friends I need distance
That part that part don’t make a difference
Solid n*ggas don’t break just gotta fix this
Swear to god I seen it all but gotta face it