All My Friends Are Dead (Never Cared)

Yeah Roll up, pasto (right now) G Herbo Uh huh, foreal Before I leave the house I pack a bag Couple grams of OG, and my latest Mag Plus I'm dripping swag Nigga get in your bag Buy my bitch designer then get mad she don't ever wear it All my friends are dead I never cared My block is on the red We never cared Shoot niggas in the head, we never scared Been on your block a few times, you was never there You see me right there, now I'm everywhere I been making all this money so I'm everywhere F*ck around and stacked up 50 a month, since February F*ck around and take 250 and stunt for when I never had it Definitely when a nigga had it, all my niggas had it Know these ratchet bitches begging Who sucking dick the fastest? New M6, who get the fastest? I'ma just put it in sport and fly past them I hit the pasto feel like I got asthma Every bitch I f*ck in Miami a dancer My bitch gon' get nasty anyway, I don't gotta ask her She gon' come pull me to f*ck in the bathroom Slide in the room at the party and smash it Slide I might get the top while in traffic I don't even really f*ck on the mattress My girl look like a girl that likes girls 3 sisters I ain't never f*ck on a actress Get fucked up Roll up Rep yo shit Throw it up What you drinking? Pour it up Now it's going up You throwin' up 'Cause you drunk as f*ck What the f*ck Tell her I wanna f*ck, she know wasup Yo bitch get tore up She want another cup You with that shit or what? You gon do this or what? Bitch you nuts I just hit my blunt What the f*ck bitch, you lil' dirty slut All I used to give a f*ck was dirty cups Sipping on that Act I fucked off 30 bucks And I helped the Hi Tech plug run it up Spent my last on Codeine, I was dumb as f*ck Lean had me so sleep sometimes I ain't wanna f*ck Had to quit that shit because I love to f*ck Definition of a sex junky I take drugs to f*ck Give her a bean watch how she turn to a dick suckin' machine Fresh on the scene, she wanna f*ck cause I'm in that McQueen Paid 2 stacks for the jacket Straight off the rack, and a rack for the jeans I was on Essex with ratchets in my jacket You know what's bracking with me I've just been racking up 20s and 30s and shows like a racking machine When you gon' get with that racket, you know what's gon happen We clapping the scene We ain't with the dissin' and rappin', you know what's gon' happen We clapping your team Ride with the team, in traffic with Beams Rollin' off beans, you know what that means Already masked up, when we pull over you know it's a green Police know me already know not to ask nun They already know I don't know anything Get fucked up Roll up Rep yo shit Throw it up What you drinking? Pour it up Now it's going up You throwin' up 'Cause you drunk as f*ck What the f*ck Tell her I wanna f*ck