Old Friends Lyrics - Blac Youngsta

Whip it again, whip it again 

My little nigga shoot the paint 

Whip it again, whip it again 

My little nigga shoot the paint 

Old friend, old friend 

Man, I miss my old friend 

Old friend, old friend 

Man, I miss my old friend 

Lamborghini Aventador 

Man I miss my old rims 

Kick a door, hit the floor 

I came for you boyfriend 

You don't want a fucking smoke 

It gone be a war again 

I tote numbers, big glocks 

Shoot you in your organs 

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Ride my nigga to the death 

And I'll ride my nigga to the death 

And my flag hang on the right 

And my bitch flag hang on the left 

My bitch cripping, cripping, cripping 

She been tripping, tripping, tripping 

I can't wait to catch a opp slipping 

If they shade on rush, she stripping 

I got niggas in the penitentiary 

Nigga, they'll cut your finger 

He ain't no gamgbanger 

If you don't know, I'll twist your finger (gang, gang) 

All these rap niggas gay, I'ma go out like Drake 

All my goons start singing 

Empty couple with the opps (gang, gang) 

Nigga Just knowI'ma spike'em 

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Beat the pussy like Floyd yeah 

Beat the pussy like Floyd 

i'm at X Lounge in Atlanta 

Kick it with Mr Rose 

These redneck niggas love to tell 

He and I got good drugs to sell 

He knows these bitches love a player 

He knows these bitches love to tell 

Whip it again, whip it again 

My little nigga shoot the paint 

Whip it again, whip it again 

My little nigga shoot the paint 

Old friend, old friend 

Man, I miss my old friend 

Old friend, old friend 

Man, I miss my old friend 

Lamborghini Aventador 

Man I miss my old rims 

Kick a door, hit the floor 

I came for you boyfriend 

You don't want a fucking smoke 

It gone be a war again 

I tote numbers, big glocks 

Shoot you in your organs 

Why you pull me over? 

'Cause you black (What) 

Why my Auntie sprung? 

'Cause it's scratched up 

Why you cut that shit off? 

'Cause' it's whack garbage 

I don't like when niggas stand behind my black border 

You wanna get hit with the Mac? Yeah 

I just caught another flak (uh) 

This my third year going in 

Imma do another lap (Gang) 

Donald Trump fuckin' up everything 

That nigga need to go get slapped (Yeah) 

Be careful out there in California 

Mandatory five years for a strap (for real) 

Whip it again, whip it again 

My little nigga shoot the paint 

Whip it again, whip it again 

My little nigga shoot the paint 

Old friend, old friend 

Man, I miss my old friend 

Old friend, old friend 

Man, I miss my old friend 

Lamborghini Aventador 

Man I miss my old rims 

Kick a door, hit the floor 

I came for you boyfriend 

You don't want a fucking smoke 

It gone be a war again 

I tote numbers, big glocks 

Shoot you in your organs