Some friends, some hoes
No, no, we are not those
Champagne no chain no diamonds
I think found where your mind was
Trap our young black seeds
With no guns and no shields
No affiliation
Go where you ain't been
"listen to the track bitch!" echoes
No, no, we are not those
You can pick the next room
No fear, no cheer, all gloom
Came from the bottom, aiming for the top
No money no talk,no energy no walk
No hesitations no waits
Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates
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