Friends (ft. Beyonce)

Friends
My friends, real friends, better than your friends
Thats how we keep popping out that Benz yeah
No foes, real friends, we ain't even got to pretend yeah
Get bands, get bands, spend it all on my friends

Come pull me up, pull me up, pull me up
Never let me down
Come pull me up, pull me up, pull me up
Never let me drown
Come pull me up, pull me up, pull me up
And never let me drown
Come pull me up, pull me up, pull me up
I'll never hit the ground
My friends, real friends, better than your friends
Thats how we keep popping out that Benz yeah
For friends, real friends, better than your friends yeah
That's them, that's them, they know all my business
I don't know what I would do without all of my crew, yeah
I ain't making no room, yeah
I ain't making no new friends
I don't make no moves, yea, without telling my crew, yeah
That is how we do, yeah
That is how we do
Damn it, I love my life
Never let them out my sight
Them my ride or dies, them my ride or dies
My friends are goals, your friends are foes
We smoke, we laugh
Your stress, my stress

Ten toes, ten toes
We was out in that road
Looking for love in the wrong places, we repulsed to that stove
Shared views, shared clothes, that's how deep shit goes
Every week, yall got bros, all of ya'll fake close
Ya'll switching sides like NBA teams after halftime
I'm pulling up on my dog, making sure he okay
I don't even have time
I copped me a Porsche with butterscotch seats, this where they had meals
Better than rappers and they don't even have deals
Headed straight to the Bay
Ty mama died, I was there
My nephew died, he was there
He in my house more than I be there, more than Bey there
Ty Ty there, E there
Breezy there, Wan there
[?] there, Shocka there
Lord there, they all here
Cool like the SoHo house I might stay in and grow my hair
Tight circle, no squares,I'm geometrically opposed to you
Ya'll like the triangle, ya'll like to troll, do you?
Ya'll talk around hoes, do you?
Ya'll don't follow codes do yo?
You know everything you say from niggas close you, you emotional
When I say free the dogs, I free them
That's how Meek got his freedom
Ya'll put niggas on a t-shirt, it's hurts you ain't never meet 'em
You got niggas in the [?], you ain't even tryna feed 'em
I'm tryna free the world, that's how deep I'm in
I ain't going to nobody for nothing when me and my wife beefing
I don't care if the house on fire, I'm dying, ni***, I ain't leaving
Ty Ty take care of my kids, after he done greiving
If ya'll don't understand that, we ain't meant to be friends

Come pull me up, pull me up, pull me up
Never let me down
Come pull me up, pull me up, pull me up
Never let me drown
Come pull me up, pull me up, pull me up
And never let me down
Come pull me up, pull me up, pull me up
Don't ever let me down (don't ever let me down)
They pray and pray for me
They pray and pray for me
See better things for me
They pray and pray for me
They pray and pray for me
Whenever I'm in need, they in the backset
With the aux bumping Bey
Point 'em out
What would I be without my friends
We fall out and we make amends