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21 Savage – all my friends Lyrics
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    "all my friends." - 21 Savage

    Album: i am > i was (Deluxe)
    Track No: 07
    (Yeah)
    (Yeah)
    I lost all my friends counting bands in a Bentley coupe
    Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth
    If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh
    I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth
    I lost all my friends counting bands in a Bentley coupe
    Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth
    If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh
    I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth
    Lost a few friends chasing money (On God)
    Had the same friends when I was bummy (Straight up)
    They should have went and did stand-up
    'Cause when the money come, **** act funny
    Crocodile wristband, 21 Dundee
    Your bitch skate so fast to the dick
    That she need to go get a job at Sonic
    Made it from the bottom, I'm a star (21)
    Playin' with the stick like a guitar (21)
    Why you got a twelve-car garage? (Why?)
    'Cause I bought six new cars (No lie)
    I remember times were startin' (I do)
    Now I'm backstage with a bar (Big dog)
    Couldn't pay the light bill, it was dark (Dark)
    Now I can shine in the dark (On God)
    Lost a couple friends, I ain't even really mad, though (On God)
    I ain't even really mad, though (21)
    Hard to tell the real from fake 'cause nowadays they got masks on
    Who gon' be around when the fame and the cash gone?
    I lost all my friends countin' bands in a Lambo truck
    VVS's on me, fightin' icey like a hockey puck
    If she wanna dance, let her dance, watch her pick it up
    I don't need no friends, what's a friend if it ain't no trust?
    I lost all my friends counting bands in a Bentley coupe
    Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth
    If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh
    I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth
    I lost all my friends counting bands and I copped a Benz
    Pull up with no army, just the guap and I'm spending it
    No no, never lending it, that's all for me
    I stay greedy with the dollar, giving no apologies
    All these mans with they fuckin' hands up
    Tryna spend somethin'
    I don't ever stress, though
    I got plenty pesos
    I've been all alone, on my own in my new mansion
    Everybody says I went ghost, jump in my Phantom
    Paparazzi always tryna press up on me
    Ever since I blew up, I don't know nobody
    Ay, I blew eighty bands only for you to leave
    Hey, I know somewhere that my momma prayin' for me
    (For me)
    I lost all my friends counting bands in a Bentley coupe
    Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth
    If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh
    I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth
    I lost all my friends counting bands in a Bentley coupe
    Diamonds on me doin' handstands, Rosé on my tooth
    If she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh
    I don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth

    Writer(s): 21 Savage, Austin Post, Louis Bell, Travis Galette, Idan Kalai & Billy Walsh.

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