Real Friends Lyrics

I don't need real friends, I don't need your smoke to chill I don't need a wingman, I just need to tote to the steel

I just want to relax, bitch, got my nerves bad Bitch, better get back before you get your purse snatched

I don't need real friends, bitch, I need colleagues

Acquaintances, make it make sense if you rock with me

All that fake shit lane, switching is a problem

Yelling gang shit, lame shit, you just a follower

Fuck that, bitch you're holding me back for real

Fuck that, bitch you're holding me back

Fuck that, bitch you're holding me back for real

Fuck that, bitch you're holding me back

Fuck that

I ain't never need for nothing from a nigga or a bitch

Y'all can suck my dick

Fuck that

I ain't never need for nothing from a nigga or a bitch

Y'all can suck my dick

Yeah, your a mister, pick a nigga, switch up

Paint a bigger picture, nigga

Go figure, mister in the mix up with another nigga

Bitch, bitch ass nigga

Always want a piece when it come to that cake

Always want to eat when it comes to that plate

Bitch ass nigga, get the fuck out my face

You a bitch ass nigga in the way, I'ma say

Fuck that, bitch

Fuck that, bitch you're holding me back for real

Fuck that, bitch you're holding me back

Fuck that, bitch you're holding me back for real

Fuck that

I ain't never need for nothing from a nigga or a bitch

Y'all can suck my dick

I ain't never need for nothing from a nigga or a bitch