WE NOT FRIENDS Lyrics

Evil Empire, New York's down south supplier

We got it

Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank

I've been popping xans, shawty tweaking, yes she off the meds

I got fat guap, fat racks, bigger than your hands

Bitch we tote sticks, tote switches, might just blow your head

My bitch all black, but this bitch steady bleeding red

Yeah, I'm on a hunt, yeah I'm on a hunt, tryna leave them dead

That lil' boy he run, that lil' boy he run, he shit his pants

Yeah, I got him gone, yeah I got him gone like Lil Xan

Niggas throw their hands, niggas throw their hands, bitch we not friends

This hoe want no love, this hoe want no love, bitch you my sin

Bitch I'm pouring up, bitch I'm pouring up a cup of lean

Yeah, I got the band, yeah I got the racks for them to see

I've been popping xans, shawty tweaking, yeah she off the meds

I got fat guap, fat racks, bigger than your hands

Bitch with tote sticks, tote switches, might just blow your head

My bitch all black, but this bitch steady bleeding red

Yeah, I'm on a hunt, yeah I'm on a hunt, tryna leave him dead

That lil' boy he run, that lil' boy he run, he shit his pants

Yeah, I got him gone, yeah I got him gone like Lil Xan

Niggas throw their hands, niggas throw their hands, bitch we not friends

This hoe want no love, this hoe want no love, bitch you my sin

Bitch I'm pouring up, bitch I'm pouring up a cup of lean

Yeah, I got the bands, yeah I racks for them to see