No Friends (feat. Rylo Rodriguez) - Lil Baby

(Go crazy, AG) Ran this shit up from a penny, I still remember who around me I put up over a quarter ticket in the jail machine at the county I used to rubber band the money by a rack, now I do it by the ten Don't give 'em time tomorrow, we get the funeral drop, we go and spin Street curfew, jail time, grindin' 'cause I ain't goin' in Low car, Ram truck, do it like I'm Jalen Ramsey Said he robbin', but he ain't take a - yet How the - you slime when you ain't snake a - yet? Sister hatin' 'cause I'm a rapper, promoters lookin' for me now The DA got the judge, wanna book a nigga now That lil' - had a pudge, she paid to move it to her behind One of my dawgs, they shot him paralyzed, the three bullets hit his spine You the type to put some money on a - head and call it off I'm the type to put some money on a - head and up the amount Soon as -, she want a check, but that shit fake, you gotta bounce Streets know that he got bodies, but you told, so it don't count Dissin', why they say that I don't say, got it back Louis V button down, covered the switch 'cause it match I'm the same lil' - from the bricks, free Lil Pat In the game, I run with - who ain't a blood to get you whacked I been talkin' to lawyers, tryna get my bros back He was solid 'til he told, then a - told back Bodies droppin' back and forth just like ping-pong Lil' bro got shot, he out spinnin' with a sling on Are they here? Who you famous Back against the ropes, don't trip out how I'm around Devin Haney You -' everybody, ain't it Why the - you unfaithful? She ain't even got shit How the - you ungrateful? Made his sis call the locksmith I thought we was locked in, bring you on the road to riches I left 'cause she ain't hop in We the type to start stories, you the type to pay the fine I look like buying a - a AP, that's a waste of time Two weeks out, I done drunk like five pints, and that's like 80 lines Two weeks out, and it's crazy Zero rung the cellphone like 80 times Free the boys I used to rubber band the money by a rack, now I do it by the ten Don't give 'em time tomorrow, we get the funeral drop, we go and spin Street curfew, jail time, grindin' 'cause I ain't goin' in Low car, Ram truck, do it like I'm Jalen Ramsey Said he robbin', but he ain't take a nigga yet How the hell you slime when you ain't snake a nigga yet? Sister hatin' 'cause I'm a rapper, promoters lookin' for me now The DA got the judge, wanna book a nigga now That lil' - had a pudge, she paid to move it to her behind One of my dawgs, they shot him paralyzed, the three bullets hit his spine You the type to put some money on a - head and call it off I'm the type to put some money on a - head and up the amount