Stuck with no friends, and so nobody knows him,
They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends
Shitting on these niggas like i need depends
See me every night chilling with all of my friends
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
With serious impedence, shake hands and say let's be friends/
We came.. way too far pretty baby
Made some new friends did some new things with glee
So i guess that's where i hide my things
His wicked 'friends' with their trending fashions,
2. this time i'm back with a couple new friends,
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
I'm messing bitches with chuck, but i was wearing some foams
Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes
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