No New Friends - DJ Khaled feat Drake, Rick Ross & Lil Wayne
...Another one
[Hook: Drake]
Stay down with my day one n_ggas, and we in the club screaming
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no no new (DJ Khaled)
Still here with my day one n_ggas, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no no new
I still ride with my day one n_ggas, I don't really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no no new
I stay down from day one so I say
F_ck all y'all n_ggas except my n_ggas
F_ck all y'all n_ggas except my n_ggas
One more time
F_ck all y'all n_ggas except my n_ggas
F_ck all y'all n_ggas
Stay down from day one,
So I say
(F_ck your fake friends where your real friends at?)
[Verse 1: Drake]
Ah, man this sh_t so ill that we had to restart it
H-town my second home like I'm James Harden
Money counter go brrr when you selling out the garden
Four car garage, porn star menage
Birdman go brrr cause he know this sh_t retarded
F_ck her on the floor 'fore we make it to the bed
Switch your ass really call started from the bottom, yes lord
OVO sound man I'm proud of my n_ggas,
Knew that we would make it never doubted my n_ggas
All my b_tches love me
If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you n_ggas
Aye, that's luxury dawg, day one n_ggas you're stuck with me dawg
Ever since YouTube n_ggas been calling me the leader of the new school
F_ck with me dawg, yeah
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Your b_tch all in my photographs, hoe n_ggas got hate for me
Big homies all certified, nothing n_ggas gon' take from me
Follow codes, study game, feed fam n_gga f_ck fame
All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing
Down in turks and caicos, dope boy that's my dress code
All I hug is blood n_gga, Khaled that's my flesh though
All I want is love n_gga, money bring that stress though
Smoke good I love life, strip club like every night
Every night my same n_ggas day one straight menace
Rose
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Ah, I'm here with my n_ggas, I'm too high to be friendly
They throw dirt on my name, well that's why they still dig me
And I'm tired of all this hating, I thank God for my patience
I thank God for my homies I wish we could trade places
B_tch we good fellas, boy all them n_ggas with you they just
Pole bearers and if we ball catch us
Remember sip slow, live fast Young Money stay young
I been Cash Money since day one
Tunechi
[Hook]
[Outro]
F_ck all ya n_ggas except my n_ggas [x3]
F_ck all ya n_ggas
F_ck them other n_ggas 'cause I'm down with my n_ggas [x3]
F_ck them other b_tches 'cause I'm down with my n_ggas
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