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Chance The Rapper

Genres: Pop

All My Friends Lyrics - Chance The Rapper

We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals 

Sure, I get lonely, when I'm the only 

Only human in the heaving heat of the animals 

Bit of brown salt, stinging on my tongue 

I will not waver, heart will not wait it's turn 

It will beat, it will burn burn, burn your love into the ground 

With the lips of another 

'Til you get lonely, sure I get lonely 

Sometimes 

 

All my friends are wasted 

And I hate this club 

Man I drink too much 

Another Friday night I've wasted 

My eyes are black and red 

 

I'm crawling back to you babe 

 

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I hit the bar 

Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic 

To the car 

We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrr 

Crash on the floor, catch the z, z, z's 

Popping the polar opposite the NZT 

Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand 

But I done seen how the drugs did my main man 

The nights you won't remember, are the nights you won't remember 

I be gone 'til November, on my city come December 

Dreams are made for cages nigga, lions are for real nigga 

Dying is for real, niggas dying off of pills nigga 

Friday's awful chill and I just came to catch a re- 

I just had to rest in peace the recipe 

The rest of us are praying that the sand will leave a tan 

 

If you're up right now, hope you hear what I'm saying 

Hope you feel what I'm saying 

 

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All my friends are wasted 

And I hate this club 

Man I drink too much 

 

Another Friday night I've wasted 

My eyes are black and red 

I'm crawling back to you babe 

 

Don't even know me 

Except I get lonely some nights 

When the angels on my shoulder 

Slump my head 

I'm stuck here with the vultures 

Hissing and circling 

 

You didn't call me 

Call me 

Call me 

Call me 

 

All my friends are wasted 

And I hate this club 

Man I drink too much 

Another Friday night I've wasted 

My eyes are black and red 

I'm crawling back to you babe 

All my friends are wasted 

And I hate this club 

Man I drink too much 

Another Friday night I've wasted 

My eyes are black and red 

I'm crawling back to you babe 

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