Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y – Friendly Lyrics

Friendly

Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y

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"Friendly." - Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 05:38 pm

Album: Deal Or No Deal

Track No: 03

Jets, ****
The planes and the Taylor gang, mane
Lamborghini wings and champagne
Bitches, I Taylor gang that
By the strength of the quality weed smell
You can tell that I'm somewhere in the building on my Batman shit
**** suspended from the ceiling
Not really, but that's the way the weed got me feeling
Gondola rides in Venice
Mama, you got the vision and I see it HD and it couldn't be any clearer
You should be with Spitta and you know it is your chance
Don't blow it like birthday candles
Good guy Spitta, keep his name out of them scandals
It's not a secret, I prefer my girls in sneakers, never sandals
Posing naked in only a pair of Nike vandals
Bottles pop, back to back, extra large chronic sack
Cellphone, camera's out, mama, I remember that
Anytime I look at that I go to wondering where you at
So baby, where you at with it?
I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
And maybe we can get back up in a minute
(Fast cars, fly clothes, G5's flying over seashores)
Get it, baby, I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So, tell me if you is or if you isn't with it
(Fast cars, fly clothes, G5's flying over seashores)
Get it, baby, I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So, tell me if you is or if you isn't with it
Listen, if you with it, get in, what you sipping?
Hit it out of the park that's if you pitching
First you look at me wrong like, uh-uh, no he didn't
Then you turn into Robin on me, you start to give in, get it?
By the beach, watching tennis, crack another bottle of Pérignon
Louis V carry ons when you visit
Sending all them signals in your sidekick sentence
Then I reply like, be there in a minute
Just put me and Curren$y on your friend list
The weed come from a village
Truck tire, sour diesel scented, that's real shit
From smelling this she wanna see how the cigar taste
We lighting reefer bumping 8-0-8's and heartbreaks
Skinny broad, but out them jeans she got a heart shape
Skip the movie date and take her to the horse race
And let you bet it all, keep the winnings
Young entrepreneur give you the business, dig it
(Fast cars, fly clothes, G5's flying over seashores)
Get it, baby, I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So, tell me if you is or if you isn't with it
(Fast cars, fly clothes, G5's flying over seashores)
Get it, baby, I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So, tell me if you is or if you isn't with it

Writer(s): Wiz Khalifa, Shante Franklin, Daryl Harleaux & John Fitch.

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