"Better Off Friends" lyrics

Go get back
Suck my dick
Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh
OGz the fuck up
Lotti

If it's beef, come and touch me
If I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin' with Lefty
DOA-K, they ain't never do shit
Them niggas dancin', and shakin' they hips
Like, like what happened to Rip?
Die 5 for the Makk, and the dirty ass crips
Why the fuck y'all mans keep rattin' on interviews?
Nigga, he mad he got smacked with the grip

I got my Carti', I payed 22 bands
You got your shit off a bitch
How the fuck you be smokin' on Druggie B pops?
You was just suckin' his dick
Free Dot, Free PJ
Shoot or get shot, you was not talkin' shit
Cheddar Blu you gotta stop saying: "No Ozone"
Cause you was just coppin' the fifth

If it's beef, come and touch me
If I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin' with Lefty
DOA-K, they ain't never do shit
Them niggas dancin', and shakin' they hips
Like, like what happened to Rip?
Die 5 for the Makk, and the dirty ass crips
Why the fuck y'all mans keep rattin' on interviews?
Nigga, he mad he got smacked with the grip

I was just hoppin' out whips, screaming: "OGz up"
While y'all niggas just scattered, and dipped
Opps aren't everything, L'z for the guys
Pussy, I made it out, takin' risks
I ain't really fuck with the Sooks, they be buggin'
Wuski dead in my spliff
I used to drop in they block, back then I was bummy
It's forever my time with the Mitch
Rather get caught, with it than without it
I can't go out like Nazzy
Yus got shot, like 3-4 times
He can not be bigger than nobody
East to the west, fuck Ju Heff
Had a top 5 gun, in a homi'
Free all the opps locked up doin' time
Cause they didn't get back for Woo Lotti

If it's beef, come and touch me
If I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin' with Lefty
DOA-K, they ain't never do shit
Them niggas dancin', and shakin' they hips
Like, like what happened to Rip?
Die 5 for the Makk, and the dirty ass crips
Why the fuck y'all mans keep rattin' on interviews?
Nigga, he mad he got smacked with the grip
If it's beef, come and touch me
If I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin' with Lefty
DOA-K, they ain't never do shit
Them niggas dancin', and shakin' they hips
Like, like what happened to Rip?
Die 5 for the Makk, and the dirty ass crips
Why the fuck y'all mans keep rattin' on interviews?
Nigga, he mad he got smacked with the grip

Suck my dick
Everybody shot, everything dead
Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, uh-huhh