All Your Friends Are Dead

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
This is hard
This is hard
Freak
I don't really care if you
I-I-I dont really care who
Pull up, let them bullets fly
Menace Gang
Come and slide

[Chorus]
I don't really care if you cry
I don't really care who dies
Pull up, money letting bullets fly
Catch you slipping that's what I call sip-n-slide
Push me to the edge, all your friends are dead
Fuck you and your friends
All your friends are dead, push me to the edge
All your friends are dead
All your friends are dead

[Verse 1]
Nina, that's all black, tell my opps they can get wacked
Pull up with some racks, that bitch slurp me up, that's facts
I don't need to rate that bitch 'cause all she eats is xans
I don't need to save that shit 'cause I'm not her dad
In the party, got the hammer so I do my hammer dance
Niggas think I'm just a rapper, 'till they diss a nigga clap
You think that I was Santa how I pulled up with a sack
You just took a Puffy L, R.I.P, no coming back
Burberry fragments, my smell, and Burberry on my pants
That's checkers all on my belt and that's checkers on my hat
If you see me on the street, please don't try to give me daps-
'Cause I'm tryna hold the hammer up with my right hand
I do drills, that true stories
Game winners like Robert Horry
Your bitch pree my snapchat story
Then tell me that she be horny, like freak
She tell me that she be horny, like freak
But she don't do the gang so she can't fuck with me
Hell nah, hell nah

[Chorus]
I don't really care if you cry
I don't really care who dies
Pull up, money letting bullets fly
Catch you slipping that's what I call sip-n-slide
Push me to the edge, all your friends are dead
Fuck you and your friends
All your friends are dead, push me to the edge
All your friends are dead
All your friends are dead

[Outro]
Push me to the edge all your friends are dead
All your friends are dead
All your friends are dead
Push me to the edge
Push me to the edge
Thats why all your friends are dead
MG4L
MG4L
MG4L
Gang