LYRICS: 

I BEEN WITH THE SAME FRIENDS HOE THEY NEVER LEFT
IF YOU GONNA BANG BRO BEST PROTECT YOUR CHEST
I BEEN GETTING TO THE BANK ROLLS GETTING TO THE CHECKS
I GOT GAS THATS HELLA STANK BRO GOT IT ON MY VEST
I DONT CHECK MY TEXTS
I DONT CARE WHATS NEXT
I FEEL LIKE A MESS
IN THE STU THERE AINT NO GUESTS
THIS SHIT AINT NO GUESS
THIS SHIT LIKE A QUEST
YEAH MY BRODIE L.A.C KEEP A HEATER LIKE WILD WEST

KING OF THE GAME HOE IM RUNNING THIS SHIT LIKE A JOB OR A SPRINT BITCH I FEEL LIKE A BEAST
X2 A MAGNET TO MONEY IM STACKING MY BREAD UP SO TALL LIKE IM HAVING A FEAST
LIVING AND DIE BY MY BROTHERS THEY NEVER GO UNDER OR FOLD AND THEY NEVER GON CREASE
X2 BEEN BALLING I GOT EM ALL CALLING THEY ALL IN MY WALLET THEY WONT GET A PIECE

I NEVER LISTEN TO CHATTER THAT'S CAP
ONLY LISTEN TO THE MATTERS THAT'S FACT
BITCH I MAKE HITS LIKE A BATTER AT BAT
YOU SEND AN OPEN IM SENDING IT BACK
I GRIP ON THE WHEEL WHILE I GRIP ON THE GAT
I GRIP ON HER HAIR WHILE I HIT FROM THE BACK
I GOT A BAG ITS ATTACHED TO MY BACK
IM NEVER PLANNING ON LETTING UP SLACK

SAME FRIENDS (BUCKX2)

X2 INC.