no new freinds (N.N.F) Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

And I don't know what to do

Don't feel like a fool

Nah, nah, nah

But I gotta keep my cool

Every time I walk up in the spot

Baby girl, I do not know what to do

It was long nights they used to treat me all like shit

I used to want a forty-ball put it all on my wrist

Tell me how if you lose me

How it's all just for the best

Baby girl I done known you so long

You not like the rest

And I got all my fallen brothers over me

Watchin' me closely

And I could never fumble the bag

Nah, I put it all on the high key

And the way I just been comin' on these tracks

I feel like I might be Spike Lee

And I been so damn tired

I'ma pour another four

Up in my sprite please

Twothouxanfive That's me

Bitch its up, yeah

You know how we comin'

Six-one-six mafia

Hop up out that truck

Big 'ole ARP, P80s

Bitch, you know It's us

It's Stuck

Two Thousand Twenty Four

I been goin' up

You know It's stuck

And shout out LC that's my brothers

I know they all support me

Christian was the first to support me

I've been in it with shorty

I gotta fly up to the mitten

Show love to the family

I still got love for all my brothers

I put that eternally

Used to treat me like shit

Now they all wish me the best

Don't know why you act like you wish me the best

See you online

You a lame for the rest

I just feel that shit

Too deep in my chest

Yeah, yeah

And I don't know what to do

Don't feel like a fool

Nah, nah, nah

But I gotta keep my cool

Every time I walk up in the spot

Baby girl, I do not know what to do

It was long nights they used to treat me all like shit

I used to want a forty-ball put it all on my wrist

Tell me how if you lose me

How it's all just for the best

Baby girl I done known you so long

You not like the rest

And I got all my fallen brothers over me

Watchin' me closely

And I could never fumble the bag

Nah, I put it all on the high key

And the way I just been comin' on these tracks

I feel like I might be Spike Lee

And I been so damn tired

I'ma pour another four

Up in my sprite please

Twothouxanfive That's me

Bitch its up, yeah

You know how we comin'

Six-one-six mafia

Hop up out that truck

Big 'ole ARP, P80s

Bitch, you know It's us

It's Stuck

Two Thousand Twenty Four

I been goin' up

You know It's stuck

And shout out LC that's my brothers

I know they all support me

Christian was the first to support me

I've been in it with shorty

I gotta fly up to the mitten

Show love to the family

I still got love for all my brothers

I put that eternally

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