Real Friends Songtext

Change it up 'cause you're stuck on replay

My weed green, no Visine
Tell me what you're thinking, are you happy?
They shadows speaking to me, yeah, they laughing
The Devil and God inside me thrashing

I can't hear you anyway, yeah
Play with my life like it’s a game
I don’t want all your mistakes, yeah
Change it up 'cause you’re stuck on replay

It's hard to say what I'm thinking, yeah
I miss my real friends, they all different, yeah
If I die, will they miss me?
I miss my real friends, they all different, yeah
I don't care what they have to say, yeah
I’ll use the same mind every fucking day
I know you hang to every word I say
If you love me, then just let me leave
I can't hear you anyway, yeah
Play with my life like it's a game
I don't want all your mistakes, yeah
Change it up 'cause you're stuck on replay

I swear that I be ballin' now
Got that chain and now I flood it out
Double cup and then I stuff it up
Got that choppa gun and let it bust
And she said she wanna fall in love
Got the pills in the alcohol
Mix it right up, that's a regular
Mix it right up, that's a regular

Regular thing with a hundred bad bitches by the side
Regular thing with a hundred bad bitches by the side