Looking at your money
Friend after friend left me
We were supposed to go to an another friend, smoke some weed and play some pool
But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
Me and my friend blastin' off
Please hold your applause
I said i'm hurting her
An old friend no stranger
Then push the milk on a slow bend
I thought you were a friend
Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
He gave me brain, an his friend got a 4.0 with him breaking me off,
Smoking khaled, my weed the best
She hangs up, and calls a friend
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