Friends ft. Blk Lexx Lyrics

I'm an angel Lost my Halo

I'm just running with some heathens

Ima a youngin but I'm old

Fuck you mean There is no meaning

I'm an angel Lost my Halo

I'm just running with some heathens

Ima a youngin but I'm old

Fuck you mean There is no

I've been running with a three headed Demon

Running from some real life feelings You feel me

Never had a reason to carry concealment

Bout to buy a blicky Get it fitted like a real man

Fresh tux Jesus do you hear me

I've been really scared Like somebody tryna kill me

But I'm in the county So whose really bout it

Everyone a run with Is quick to spin ya fidget

Test me Then he will put a fist Through ya fitted

No nine needed Needy mother fuckers Catch a beating

I'm an angel Lost my Halo

I'm just running thru some heathens

Ima a youngin but I'm old

Fuck you mean There is no

I got friends who will walk me out

I got Friends who will walk it out

Stomp you out Fuck your talking bout

I got friends haven't seen awhile

Quick to complain But them Never dial

I got friends who died on front lines and

Friends doing time For committing the wrong crime

I know a few dimes Still friends with they mom

And they the ones who want me back

Shit blow my mind

I'm sorry people love me Is it a crime

Just a goofy mother fucker from the Great beyond

My mind be like on all the time

My electricity bill be so long

Homie need a lone for two phones

I need two pair I'm too gone

With two friends that's two blunts for each head

Don't miss that He said She Said

She sold sea shells And made bread

I turn head I make friends

Like spent change I'm wealthy

Plus I heal like Band Aids But don't smell me

I'm earthy

I'm straight up out the dirt see

My homies right behind me

Like that was perfect timing

Been working on our grind see

We're some angels Lost our halos

Then we turned into some heathens

We've been working really hard

We just looking for the meaning

We're some angels Lost our halos

Then we turned into some heathens

We've been working really hard

We just looking for the meaning

Clairvoyance or rather my paranoia setting in

Out late with homies was the regimen

Then we hit that double time working at a rhythm that you wasn't catching then

We moved over you in stats while you were too scared play pick up with those you perceived as lesser than

Now we went pro and you come up to us at the function with the letterman

Tryna convince us we best of friends Nah bluffed on a session too many times

Now I done too many stages niggas quote too lines

Could've worked shit we came close

I'm convinced that your ship is sinking you wish that we were in same boat

Just trying to stay afloat

This journey you embarked on had ark

But it came and show nuff you missed it as the saying go

Those who you still got just remain close

You asking the Don for favors, but your ego is your main foe

Cornered nights case closed

Cased closed nigga