Whose Friend (Lyrics)

Verse 1 (Ojo)

Who’s friend, let them pend

Dem guys there, dem guys I don’t send

We see girls trynna hide their man

Trust we don’t know you or them

Next time one of these boys wanna talk up make sure you go to them Tell them fem

I know yutes on government cheese

girls who government babies  Boys who governments watching

Haven’t said their govy in ages

We Pullin up to the party I told em, We want whores not ladies

Left that one in the past Now they wanna ask What I’m doing up lately

I said that I crossed the border

Now I’m chillin by the water

Cut the ones who can’t afford us

Wait Oop next caller

Got the money getting taller

Lagos be looking like the Florida

Bikini bodies in the water

I call them niggas to order

Politics was never for us

We having fun with they daughters

Got my niggas moving lawless

We been the coldest, That’s what they taught us

Boss, Run my cash

Want more bars got an Endless stash

Stationed got no gas

Why are you running not too fast

Sick of these guys who ain’t worth my watch I mean worth my time

Should’ve told them two times two times

I been trynna tell em it’s a new time new time

You will get yours in due time

Everybody got a point of no return I’m thinking If only they knew mine

Imagine me beefing with niggas who still deciding if its part time or full time

Question guys that I put on my side

That ain’t What Im trynna do with my life

I got things that been on my mind

Let me just talk to you my guy

Don’t end up on the news my guy

You got too much to lose my guy

Told you that I’m the prince the chief the one that’s making it move my guy

Verse 2 (Trapp XL)

Who’s your daughter

I want her

I’ll treat her right

And it’s on sight

Plumber on house call, I will lay some pipe

Old head post up like he tryna die

Do I seem like the nigga you wanna try

Since 2016 that Toronto night my boys ain’t let me fight

I’m...

Sick of these niggas that think they sick

I spit one time das bubonic

I spit one time wig split this jit

I spit one time and the bucket filled ya digg

Niggas stay talking bout guns and clips

They must’ve forgot where the man dem lived

PH city where you look a man wrong him tek your kid

Want him back? Better slide a couple bills

Take too long lil Johnny get…

Huff so tough like Powerpuff if you open your mouth more blood get spilled

(Allegedly. you know I had to say that real quick

but I got some more listen)

Whose friend

I got 4 bulldogs at the back of me all tryna pretend they do not send

Tell em fetch my foe on the low and they go

so psycho they don’t relent

They foam at the mouth

Stay way too hype till the whole ting end

They bark and bite

Please who’s your friend

Man whose friend