No new friends

I feel like blastoise
Racks boy
New friends oh no i dont need em
Dead whatchu gon be
Weapons comin out to meet em
Fuckin wit the clique yeah thats suicide
Do or die
Feel like doa when i pimp my ride

New friends oh no i dont need em
Ima go attack ima go and bleed em
Racks they comin in comin in they not stoppin
Posted in the club like whats up? bitch whats poppin
Yeah they envy me
Trynna turn on me
Thats too bad
Lurkin in the dark with a Glock turn him to halves

We make sure you dont move
Thats the wrong move
Now your playing safe
Pussy dont know i got range

Make thе lights flicker
Shes a thot you shouldn't pick her
I dont givе a fuck
Bitch im not doing your feature
Woah woah woah woah

New friends oh no i dont need em
Got my bag in the safety
Too much drama i can't be in
Strapped up like the navy i got high scores
High key, bitch im in the spot where they hiding?

She swallowing my children
Bitch i think its too late
Sorry bro i think that you need to find a new bae
Choppa make him him stutter
The hate just makes me better
I found my purpose its working
You still stuck in the shutter