Friendly Juelz Santana (Ft. A Boogie wit da Hoodie)

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Stay down 'til I came up
Never changed up, never changed up
Mama made us, streets paid us
Billy Boy still throwing gang up
(Lambroghini doors make you think about suicide)
Opps play tough and got flamed up
Then getting money, still on the same stuff
It ain't my birthday but I'm caked up

[Verse 2: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Lambroghini doors make you think about suicide
Hit a lick with me, you better do or die
Tell her what it is even if it's true or not
And even when her sun don't shine, I'm still icy
And from my sweat to Louie Vs, it was Nike
You know this already, sorry if I was heavy
Flight to Bahamas, forty thousand to get on the jetty
Look at my watch, look at the timе already, hop into the Bentlеy
Kick it with me, it could get messy, ballin' like Jimmy
I said kick it with me, it could get messy, ballin' like Jimmy
Air man's 'bout to hold up the grippy and Mary Stretchy
All she want is sipping from me, she don't wanna get me
Wasn't always rich, I remember my stomach empty
Sleeping in my ball main jeans, I woke up, they was [?]
Don't gotta say it, Jack, I'm the king of my city
And you can ask my nigga Fifty how—