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Tell Your Friends

Tell Your Friends

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Artist: The Weeknd
Genre: R&B

Lyrics

We are not the same I am too reckless I'm not tryna go in that direction These niggas they been doing too much flexing But they about to follow my intention And I ain't got no patience, no more testing I do shit how I want, don't need no blessing XO niggas, ain't nothing to mess with Nobody stopping us, cause we been destined And everybody around you is so basic I'm never rocking white, I'm like a racist I don't drink my liquor with a chaser And money is the only thing I'm chasin' End some dope nights on some coke lines Give me head all night, cum four times Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound Do an ounce get some dick, tell your friends about it Go tell your friends about it (about it) Go tell them what you know, what you seen How I roll, how I be off that coke Go tell your friends about it (about it) I'm the nigga with the hair Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living life, so true Last year I did all the politicin' This year I'm all focused on the vision I think these hounds deserve another fixin' Talking about the racks that we be getting Don't believe the rumours bitch, I'm still a user I'm still rocking camo, I still roll with shooters I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killing I'mma spend it all on bitches And everybody fuckin, everybody fucking Pussy on the house, everybody fucking And I miss my city man it's been a minute M.I.A. yeah, Cali was the mission Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz I'm just trynna live life through a new lens Driving by the streets I used to walk through When I had no crib I guess you call that shit I've been through Go tell your friends about it (about it) Go tell them what you know, what you seen How I roll, how I be off that coke Go tell your friends about it (about it) Go tell your friends about it I'm that nigga with the hair Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, sipping XO My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual She tried to take a selfie at my grandmas funeral Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon I was broken, I was broke, I was so broke I used to roam around the town when I was homeless Me and my Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix Now we get faded when we want girl, we got choices Leave 'em on the fucking table, we got choices If they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless That shit is pointless They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless That shit is pointless It's only meant to fall in love That shit is pointless Go tell your friends about it (about it) Go tell them what you know, what you seen How I roll, how I be off that coke Go tell your friends about it (about it) Go tell your friends about it I'm the nigga with the hair Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill

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