$h!t Talker

$hit Talker

----------Lyrics----------
I dont need no friends
I dont need no friends
in the end
gotta have my own back
untill the end
untill the end
      
there has to be a place better than this i can escape too
and i dont wunna have to hate you
but you hate me anyway and yo i really cannot blame you
you be runnin wild and im always tryna tame you
same too
every time something didnt go right
yo they try to blame who
or they try to set you or try to frame you
sabotage ya fame
and fuckin dirty up ya name too
had my head up in the clouds
but yo i finally came too
all the shit i had too do
all th times i needed help and yo nobody came through
and no
I dont need no friends
I dont need no friends
in the end
gotta have my own back in the end
untill the end
till i hit the reset and start again
right back were I begain
yo thats the plan
thats the plan
untill then im all in
even if i gotta die to show em
who the fuck I am im all in

never let no suckas come and fumble up
ya plan 
cause its game time homie
and I gotta get it in
i been stackin up some work
and now i gotta put it in
im throwin hot free throws up for the win
imma blow em out the house
so when i give the call
yall better fall in
I know them boys be plottin
theres a chance you might get shot
might half to run back out the block
so be up on all ten
man fuck them
i done got up in his face
that boy ran
then I caught em at his momma place
(wow wow you said too much)
Oh damn

I dont need no friends
in the end
gotta have my own back in the end
untill the end
till i hit the reset and start again
right were I begain
yo thats the plan
thats the plan
untill then im all in

im all grinz when i come up in ya spot
was poppin
bout to fire up this blunt yo hop in
im going to the fuckin moon wit it
and dont plan on stoppin
gotta keep the engine hot we locked in
gotta keep it to the floor
like we keep outrunnin cops
they gunna feel that heat 
like when a bomb drops
blast off
fuck you mean
fuck with me
you and ya homie both gittin assed off
like von up in this bitch i run up and blast off
to any chump that wunna try to pass off
keyboard warriors aint doin shit
im blowin holes right threw ya apple laptops
and you can see my crooked grin threw my skimask
from the flash when my gat pops
right before i blow ya ass off
you crossed the line again
now you gettin double crossed
you take a double loss
when you get set up by ya closest friend
cause no I dont need no friends
gotta have my own back in the end
untill the end
till i hit the reset and start again
right back were I begain
yo thats the plan
thats the plan
untill then im all in

No Friends

🔥MUCH LUV~N~THANX 2 MY FOLLOWERS🔥

Born from silence and built without a blueprint, $wift is a self-taught producer and beatmaker who turned instinct into impact. With no formal musical education and zero paid promotion, they've carved a global footprint in just two years racking up engagement across 50+ countries.
From the underground pulse of Tacoma to the vibrant rhythms of Rio de Janeiro, their sound resonates in cities like Kyiv, Cairo, Sydney, and Berlin  proof that authenticity travels. Every beat is crafted solo, distributed independently, and powered by listeners who found something real.

This is not industry polish. This is raw signal. No gatekeepers. No gimmicks. Just music that moves.

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FL Studio 2024 producer/all plug-ins ED, iZotope 11, Ozone

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