Friends
(Prod_by_LUCI Gang Child)
(Intro)
Yeah, You know LUCI
Letter x3
Dancing with the_

(Pre-Hook)
It's a letter dedicated
To all my friends/
They're a reason why I hustle
Why I call my friends/
Shit is dedicated, to all my friends/
I got fam, I got fans, and a few of my friends/
Letter dedicated, to all my friends/
They're a reason why I hustle
Why I call my friends/
Letter dedicated
To all my friends/
I got fam, I got fans, and a few of my friends/

(Chorus)
I see Fans, Fans, Fans/
I got Friends, Friends, Friends yeah/
I see Fans, Fans, Fans
Dancing with the devil/
Fans x3
I got Friends, Friends, Friends yeah/
I see Fans, Fans, Fans
Dancing with the devil/
(Verse)
Yeah
Friends as we all see, they get polluted then they bring back that pollution to me/
They don't excuse me like, "who's he?"
They keep on askin
So I say I'm just another nigga, fuksin with passion/
Mind-fuckin talent I record it so it is lasting, on a epitome of greats
Like Pac in a mansion/
The road is open for me so I formulate on my tactics/
Mindless bastard, motherfukin King of the rapping/
I ain't less a trapper I just do it when with my friends
Cause I'm tryna impress em, so I can say I'm the greatest/
Why tha fuk tho?
I know my niggas they got my back
It's just peer pressure mixin with my growing endeavors/
Uhm
Spendin most time practicing this rap treasure
See I treasure it to heart, first wifey I marry/
Outrap niggas so my fans respect me/
I learn from my niggas and they learn from me, uhm/

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