Napoleon Da Legend & Just Music Beats - We Ain't Friends (feat. The Bad Seed)

Franklin Delanor
Make 40 bands teleport
Tell em off Bellator it's a cerebellum sport
A single keystroke can make keys floats
This is elite glow my league is negro, magnifico
Try to push me out of my spot get ya career shot
Pr pr premier shit ..rare product dead stock
I move strategic the truth out of my dula leaking
My jewels be gleaming I pop on the scene like Bobby Heenan
Respect the repertoire god I'm just connected dots
For several years we let y'a rock now we collecting knots
Mikhail Baryshnikov ballistics ripping arms off
Conspire like Kilimnik and Manafort black Karl Marx
My hallmark I'm not the Dali Lama rather bomb ya conscious
Kaddafi Gam(o) like the pentagon I'm demagoguing
I smelt ya mannerism ya facial expression sketchy
Nothing you can do, every step I take is legendary
You don't like me and I don't like ya
So let's be fake I rather fight ya
We ain't friends fam we ain't fam fam
We gone shine yo while you stay mad mad
You don't like me and I don't like ya
So let's be fake I rather fight ya
We ain't friends fam we ain't fam fam
We gone shine yo while you stay mad mad

Written by:
Corey Pierson, Karim Bourhane

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