Friends

[Intro: C-ray]
Yeah
One time
Yeah
Two times

[Chorus: C-Ray]
Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep
You don't wanna ride on my side of the street
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't coming for your twos
We came to kill what's in your pro-tools
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't even for the beef
But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet
You can see I brought my friends with me
Devise a plan and see it through
So that you can understand what we can do
Come and see about my friends

[Verse 1: On One]
Yeah
I hope she bends too
Holy water bends
Bring your daughter in
Pilot let me cleanse you
Klonopins make me cognitive until I caught a glimpse of all these college kids gossiping like columnists (shut the fuck up)
Fucking pissed off
Your wrist watch is tail-tail
Dancing in your grave for the hell of it (hell well)
Beefing over mics when I'm spitting like I'm LL
Pop the Henny top then I chase it with the pale ale
So bring your friends bitch
If you feel the need to do
I will be the dentist
You can lose a teeth or few
Two for two
I could show you now just what the news will do
No squares in my circle
You a Urkel, homie rubik's cube
Agh

[Chorus: C-Ray]
Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep
You don't wanna ride on my side of the street
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't coming for your twos
We came to kill what's in your pro-tools
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't even for the beef
But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet
You can see I brought my friends with me
Devise a plan and see it through
So that you can understand what we can do
Come and see about my friends

[Verse 2: Karma]
Make back with a .40 and a boat
Rubber with a cost, never do what money told
On a level when he ever looking never go
Fat raps from my backpacks, hit 'em with a dro like
We don't give no, fuck about no popo
If we get pulled over, we got donuts and hoe-hoes
Got the riffraff, let me hit that
Take a little bit of pinnacle
I'mma sip that
With a chick that got a big ass, I'mm hit that up in the back of the cab when I smash on the gas
I'm attacking the ass till her body fall flat
Like dat motherfucker she know that I get it in
So I take a little quip and maybe I'mma give a licking
If I do it, I'mma put it
I can do it at cheap
What's up
I'm a villain and a hero
Living how I choose cause I wanna be free yo
Counting on my living as I gotta get a 'nero
All of my niggas are fans, we hear yo
People said I cannot make it, let me prove wrong
Wanna see it, bring a friend, come along
Nigga ever quitting this, that's so wrong
This whole damn Northwest 'bout to get it on like

[Chorus: C-Ray]
Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep
You don't wanna ride on my side of the street
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't coming for your twos
We came to kill what's in your pro-tools
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't even for the beef
But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet
You can see I brought my friends with me
Devise a plan and see it through
So that you can understand what we can do
Come and see about my friends

[Verse 3: ???]
Terrorists blow
Drop the bomb and dare the world to us
I spit a flow and take they voice like I spit laryngitis
I fight with ruthless aggression so long compared to Tyson
Plus we both entered the ring and we prepared for fighting
Claim you the best, yo be careful who you speaking to
Killing balls of metaphors since Shaw was playing peek-a-boo
Legend like I'm Jordan, I should probably have a sneaker too
Clever with these words since my moms called me a nincompoop
If I don't make it, then I'm sorry
What I got fam
Shred my blood and sweat on stage they saying I'mma shock ban
Nothing promised
You gotta fight to claim your spot man
Put the beat in the book and grip like I was a Spock fan

[Chorus: C-Ray]
Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep
You don't wanna ride on my side of the street
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't coming for your twos
We came to kill what's in your pro-tools
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't even for the beef
But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet
You can see I brought my friends with me
Devise a plan and see it through
So that you can understand what we can do
Come and see about my friends

[Verse 4: Bleezo]
Catch a nigga dipping in the clean assess
I ain't talking 'bout my little homie when I say I'm riding with my bff
Bitch I keep that TEC
Giving all headshots so you niggas won't need that vest
I'm a 24/7 street ref-ef
I'mma mean SF
For all the real Gs that's left
Nigga
Better watch if you coming at me
Cuddy I ain't your buddy old pal
With the money
And a hundred rounds, let me go blow
Long black dick make your honey go down
New oral sex
A metaphorical threat
I bring a horrible death to weak rappers
I cheat tasks
Somebody ring the pastor
Till they cut it like it was the wrists
Nigga
I'm ego, Bleezo
Keep a lot of heat up in the Pico
Deebo
These bitch niggas are bitch splitters
Spitting at us 1-8-7 like zero we blow
Race at the face
Chasing paper that be slinging this way
I'm breaking your face with a thang to your face
Shout out little homie then throw your brain in the lake
Yeah

[Chorus: C-Ray]
Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep
You don't wanna ride on my side of the street
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't coming for your twos
We came to kill what's in your pro-tools
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't even for the beef
But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet
You can see I brought my friends with me
Devise a plan and see it through
So that you can understand what we can do
Come and see about my friends

[Verse 5: C-Ray]
Whoop
There he is
Cooling like a beverage
Proving through endeavors whether weather is malevolent
Loose and ducking, troopers jumping
Losers moving, checkers bend
Suiting up with clever friends for stupid cuts that never end
And I will fight for y'all
Anybody gotta problem, better come see me
And I don't wanna hurt ya but I'm violent with a purpose and I'll find ya for the murder
See you're done breathing
And everything I do be for the 5-0-9
Until the day the music I provide won't fly
So I generate it
Make it to survive, no lie
From the top left corner, Southeast side
And now we high as Luna
Puffing Koopa
Something super, rush it to your blunts
As moving fuck a hookah man
I can't remember the losers name
But you should tune into the few in which you knew I'd bring

[Chorus: C-Ray]
Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep
You don't wanna ride on my side of the street
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't coming for your twos
We came to kill what's in your pro-tools
You can see I brought my friends with me
And we ain't even for the beef
But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet
You can see I brought my friends with me
Devise a plan and see it through
So that you can understand what we can do
You can see I brought my friends with me