Yon the Doyen - No New Friends (feat. IV Rich)

Yehyehyeh
Seuss

No new friends
Nah
Nah, nah

Pop out so smooth
I'm on my ones and twos
(Cause I'm so fucking cool)
We ain't that cool
You be some funny dudes aye
(Y'all n****s funny man)
Don't raise your hand

You n****s moving mixy
(Y'all n****s moving mixy)
I'm chasin' bands
I need 150 Ms
(I need 150 Ms)

Pop out so smooth
I'm on my ones and twos
(Cause I'm so fucking cool)
We ain't that cool
They be some funny dudes aye
(Y'all n****s funny man)
If that's my mans you know he running wit me
(You know he running wit me)
Don't need new friends
I need 150 Ms
(I need 150 Ms)

I need new bands
I made a song for that yeah
Don't need new friends
They say I'm wrong for that aye
I need new bags cause I been stacking plenty
Lil shawty gon buss it
She wallin off the Remy
Chase a bag, give a fuck about a tag
If I tell her that she bad then that's all I need to smash
Spend some cash, make it back
Go into the bank I laugh
I got what they wish they had
That's why all these n****s mad
Yay, yuh
I know what they wish they had
I be too sad but you knew that from the past
And my crew sad boy don't do that you get whacked
Matching new bag, who can do that for yo ass
Yay, yuh

Pop out so smooth
I'm on my ones and twos
(Cause I'm so fucking cool)
We ain't that cool
You be some funny dudes aye
(Y'all n****s funny man)
Don't raise your hand

You n****s moving mixy
(Y'all n****s moving mixy)
I'm chasin' bands
I need 150 Ms
(I need 150 Ms)

Pop out so smooth
I'm on my ones and twos
(Cause I'm so fucking cool)
We ain't that cool
They be some funny dudes aye
(Y'all n****s funny man)
If that's my mans you know he running wit me
(You know he running wit me)
Don't need new friends
I need 150 Ms
(I need 150 Ms)

I need them bands all in my fucking pocket
(I need the bands)
All up in my wallet
I'm money running and I ain't stopping
(I'm never stopping)
N****s outta pocket like dust bunnies or lunch money
(You n****s bitch)
See them taking shots we don't run for it
We run Forrest
(You can get hit)
Look at my account and the funds porous
Don't come for us
Telling you it's time cause it's crunch for us
You lunch for us

Check how the guys be
I'm wit my n***a IV
Aye
Fuck with the blood and you n****s gon need an iv
They, liking the wave and it's spreading like it was ivy
Watch out for nighas who crossing no Allen Ivey
Hey

Pop out so smooth
I'm on my ones and twos
We ain't that cool
You be some funny dudes aye
Don't raise your hand
You n****s moving mixy
I'm chasin' bands
I need 150 Ms

Written by:
Darien Lowe, Richard Kay

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