No Friends OTM (Ft. Ralfy the Plug)

[Intro: Duffy & Ralfy the Plug]
(Thank You Fizzle)
Yeah
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
Bitch
Long live Drakeo
(Gang and them)
Shit, nigga, who trippin'?
My chop outdid him, Duffy, he a true menace
Put the slap on him, he was laughin' but we ain't kiddin'
ABC7, turn his mama to an eyewitness

[Chorus: Duffy]
He should know what the truth is
Every day we winnin', everything I do exclusive
I hope you tuned in, I've been touchin' blue strips
Too Greedy Fam, I want the uchies, I don't want friends
Shit, he should know what the truth is
Every day we winnin', everything I do exclusive, nigga
I hope you tuned in
Too Greedy Fam, I want the uchies, I don't want friends

[Verse 1: Duffy]
Danger zone, you should go home, Roger
Who trippin'? Let's shoot a movie, I got Oscars
True hood trophies, sit the bench, watch us go far
Never been fly, let me catch him, he gon' touch stars, nigga
Better get with the program
Any nigga starin' at this buddah gettin' flu flammed
I forget these broke niggas' names, nigga, who's that?
PTSD, his headshots I can't move past
Shit, keep it comin' with the curveballs
Don't have me out here knockin' face tattoos off
Big chop on me just in case he think I'm too small
We don't do no fightin', I got F&Ns for Jake Pauls