Too Friendly

been the same ever since that day that we lost Kobe
Count the darkest days that I faced, can’t get in my way, won’t let that hold me
They always said I wouldn’t make it, so I ran me up a check
I could buy that new Ferrari, do some donuts just to flex
Check out my left wrist, it’s a rollie, on my right one’s a Patek
I spent a whole house on bust down Audemars
Put a bad bitch in my foreign car, yeah
I’ma stay ten toes down, can’t switch, that’s how I was raised (Yeah)
'Bout to shut this bitch down, I’m rich and I’m with the gang (And I’m with the
gang)
Tryna be ridin' 'round, way too many (Bitch)
Don’t wanna be too friendly (And I mean that)
Hoppin' up in the Bentley (Oh yeah)
Don’t wanna be too friendly (Let's go)
Bought a new whip, forgot the roof, I was in a daze (Woah)
Wakin' up now I’m in that Bentley and I now get paid
Tell that lil' bitch that I’m on the road, don’t call me (What?)
You’ve been way too friendly (And I mean that)
Since I got that guap, yeah, now they want me (Ayy, yeah)
Fell in love with how these commas on my checks addin' up (Oh yeah)
I stuffed these hundreds in my pockets of my jeans, knotted up (Racks, racks)
Don’t try to tell me I switched up, I been this from the jump (Lil' bitch)
I can ball out anywhere and all day long (Swish)
Put your main bitch in designer (Facts)
Ayy, lil' bae, nice to meet, fuck with me, there ain’t much to say (Yeah)
Once she sees all this ice that’s on me she’ll come my way
Bad lil' bitch that is from New York tryna make me fly her to L.A. (Huh?)
I ain’t fuckin' with no friendly ass bitch that only see riches up in my safe,
hey
All around the world, I started out with nothin', made it here, I know they see
me now
I remember they was talkin' down, but now they turn around to try and be me now,
yeah
Lately I’m feelin' myself, bought a bust down with VV’s
I don’t want all the fake shit, get out my way of me succeeding, yeah
I’ma stay ten toes down, can’t switch, that’s how I was raised (Yeah)
'Bout to shut this bitch down, I’m rich and I’m with the gang (And I’m with the
gang)
Tryna be ridin' 'round, way too many (Bitch)
Don’t wanna be too friendly (And I mean that)
Hoppin' up in the Bentley (Oh yeah)
Don’t wanna be too friendly (Let's go)
Bought a new whip, forgot the roof, I was in a daze (Woah)
Wakin' up now I’m in that Bentley and I now get paid
Tell that lil' bitch that I’m on the road, don’t call me (What?)
You’ve been way too friendly (And I mean that)
Since I got that guap, yeah, now they want me (Ayy, yeah, what?)