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*Lyrics*


We went from friends to enemies
This shit been killing me
I Japanese, my denim jeans
I just left JFK in a GMC

Call me Kennedy
Girl, you can't break my heart
I'm ballin' till I'm 70
Bitch, I'm righting my wrongs

Taking the throne
I got a new cell
Ain't no call on my phone
Big Frank in my pocket

I'm never alone
Just wait till I get in that zone
Now I can't go back to that shit
It take a lot to get like this

You take one loss and call it quits
I take one loss and hit the switch
Damn, for real
From friends to enemies

This shit been killing me
I ain't fuck with your energy
In love with the memory
Somebody that you used to be

When I lost my identity
I thought the drugs would set me free
But that's not how it's supposed to go
How I'm supposed to know

I was taught to get high when I'm low
And never touch the floor
And never touch the ground
Hey grandma, can you see me now

I'm tryna make you proud
Middle finger to the crowd
We went from friends to enemies
Damn, we went from friends to

Friends to enemies
This shit been killing me
I Japanese my denim jeans
Damn

We went from friends to enemies
This shit been killing me
I Japanese my denim jeans
I just let JFK and that GMC call me Kennedy

Girl, you can't break my heart
I'm ballin' till I'm 70
We went from friends to enemies
This shit been killing me

I Japanese my denim jeans
I just let JFK and that GMC call me Kennedy
Girl, you can't break my heart
I'm ballin' till I'm 70

FRNS 2 ENMS *p.16aura, keykelly*

Duckie- Stuntin Like My (H8Kelly)

Lyrics : 





It was too much going on, I was overthinking it 
It was too much going on
Had to just take a break & cool out
Draw that heat & he froze like a jeweler 
Ya bitch say, I’m just cooler 
I’m cooling with vibes, like 3 9’s RIP Juice Wrld
Stomp the gas, make the Jeep swerve 
Fucking this bitch she got curves damn
Somebody said, I had some on the back of my
shirt
Thats that Margiela stitch
I paint the bitch like some Margiela kicks
I’m getting to my lays, I’m stacking my chips

Movie, them boys giving clips
Put that ass on me like she strip
I went Alyx today, Alyx shirt, Alyx hoodie, I could Alyx my bae
Store pop tags, Blick in a Arcteryx bag
Bad bitch wanna match my swag
Ricky her out got damn she bad
I’m getting 2fly, Vertabrae pants 
Lil bitch I’m stepping
I’m not the new guy, bitch I’m him
You late on it lagging, Switching my fashion up

On niggas necks, foot on niggas neck
Cant sleep, I got jet lag
Big bag, been stacking a big bag
My bag, I’m in mine my clothes overseas designers 
Margiela stitch on my bag
I gotta Margiela stitch on my jeans too
My bitch lit the Margiela candle
Cause we just smoked out the room
Now I paint her like my shoes, My Margiela shoes

Hella tags like it’s hella people with me
Hella tags I ripped off of these clothes
After I went shopping 
No police, I copped it 
On some new shit, make em wanna cop it
She tripping, we aint hit beach yet 
I’m tryna catch a vibe & kick back
Flipping ya bitch & reversing her like my Spill hat
Doing all that hating need to kill that 
I was cold grabbed the Yeezy Gap
I’m thinking too much about it
Designer shit on my body
Margiela stitch on her dress
I switch up no stress, giraffe hoe give me that neck
In some Margiela covers, I rest 

It was too much going on
It was too much going on
I was overthinking it
I had to chill for a bit

It was too much going on, I was overthinking it 
It was too much going on
Had to just take a break & cool out
Draw that heat & he froze like a jeweler 
Ya bitch say, I’m just cooler 
I’m cooling with vibes, like 3 9’s RIP Juice Wrld
Stomp the gas, make the Jeep swerve 
Fucking this bitch she got curves damn
Somebody said, I had some on the back of my
shirt
Thats that Margiela stitch
I paint the bitch like some Margiela kicks
I’m getting to my lays, I’m stacking my chips

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