Chorus:

I don’t wanna make no friends
That shit make no sense
Got these dollars on me
That’s in present tense
I don’t wanna build these walls up
So why you keep sitting on the fence?
Rock diamond fist is balled up
I don’t wanna make no friends (x2)


Verse:

My intellect like Abed’s, that’s why my opps write op-ed’s
Your pyramid schemes just ain’t work- shit’s less “Got milk?”, more “Got meth?”
Y’all mo’ fuckers all hotheads, I’m on triple A shit, I’m Rey Mysterio
Kirito timing, you hoes need a miracle- pull up on a bitch, okay, here wе go
Pass on that bitch, I ain’t Prescott
Cuz I’m getting head from a guy, gripping drеadlocks
Tell you shut up- I am not surviving your Ted Talks
Asking where’s the weed, it’s up in a cigarette box
You can step to my stature, I still ain’t gone step on you
Less you get franklins involved, no respect on you
You don’t get money for the lines, I won’t check on you
Face like a Derby contestant, won’t bet on you
Twitching and fidgeting, when I'm off Ritalin
Make a red coat like a minuteman, uh
You ain't her man, you just visiting
I'm digging in her so much, got a dividend
It's so wet that she need some conditioning
Got good dick that she keep on soliciting
So wet, she glistening, lamp side flickering
When she come back to you, you just get giggling

Chorus:

I don’t wanna make no friends
That shit make no sense
Got these dollars on me
That’s in present tense
I don’t wanna build these walls up
So why you keep sitting on the fence?
Rock diamond fist is balled up
I don’t wanna make no friends (x2)