Verse 1:
Lowkey I'm solo my map on my back
Labyrinth straight signs like I'm Yakuza
Don't get paid to listen your hate
I use my thots like a shield like I'm Zabuza
Concentrate on what you're doing
Faceless, man like I retired in Cuba
Straight up flames like I be firing bazookas
Rap game, we all buying computers
All my gang foreign
Talk to me cause I'm boring
New shoes,you got me yawning
New shoes,you got me yawning
You balloons a**ume nothing that I ever do is worthwhile
Meanwhile you keep releasing sh** like it's vile
Burn down soundcloud with just one file, aye
Chorus:(2x)
Straight out the den
Riding down the street in my Benz
Where are my friends,where are my friends
You're my friend(4x)
Verse 2:
Balling, good morning
Straight up real I could never reveal about the last time I ever stopped warring
Armour clad in Ralph Lauren
Sleep on me well keep snoring
Creep to me well keep crawling
Katy Perry, roaring
Sometimes I might reminisce of a life outside but I'd rather be indoors
Straight up I'm real but I cannot feel what it's like to be one with the influence
Represent the ones with imports
Pulling out with the pink Porsche
Pulling up back with the pink force
Pull up with the pen that'll print morse
Hook:(2x)
Aye,aye feeling eternal abyss
Sit in the mirrors of chrome with the steel to my dome like I wanna be missed
Chorus:(2x)
Straight out the den
Riding down the street in my Benz
Where are my friends,where are my friends
You're my friend(4x)