Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y – Friendly II Lyrics

Friendly

Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y

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"Friendly." - Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 10:29 pm

Album: How Fly

Track No: 11

(Yeah) Jets ****
The planes and the Taylor Gang, man
Lamborghini wings and champagne
Jets and Monsta Beatz
Bitches, now Taylor Gang that
Bitches, now Taylor Gang that
Jets
Holla at Wiz
By the strength of the quality weed smell
You can tell that I'm somewhere in the buildin'
On my Batman shit
**** suspended from the ceilin'
Not really, but that's the way the weed got me feelin'
Gondola rides in Venice
Mami you got the vision and I see in HD
And it couldn't be any clearer
You should be with Spitta
And you know that this is your chance
Don't blow it like birthday candles
Good guy, Spitta, keep his name outta then scandals
It's not a secret, I prefer my gils 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 get back up in a minute (Yeah)
Fast cars, yeah, fly clothes, yeah
G-fives 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 (Yeah)
Fast cars, yeah, fly clothes, yeah
G-fives 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 as if you pitching
First you look at me wrong, like, "Uh-uh, no he didin't"
Then you turn into Robin on me
You start to give in, get it?
By the beach, watching tennis
Crack another bottle of Perignon
Louis V carry-ons when you visit
Sendin' all them signals in your sidekick sentence
Then I reply, like "Be there in a minute"
Just put me and Currency on your friend list
The weed come from a village
Truck tire, sour diesel scented, that's real shit
From smellin' this she wanna se how the cigar taste
We lighting reefer, bumpin' 808s & Heartbreak
Skinny broad, but out the 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 winnin's
Young entrepreneur, give you the business, dig it (Yeah)
Fast cars, yeah, fly clothes, yeah
G-fives 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 (Yeah)
Fast cars, yeah, fly clothes, yeah
G-fives 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 (Yeah, yeah)

Writer(s): Wiz Khalifa & Shante Franklin.

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