Correction Lyrics Too Friendly by Global Dan

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(Pilgrim)
(Get that bag, Getro)
(Global Dan)

I'ma stay ten toes down, can't switch, that's how I was raised (Yeah)
'Bout to shut this b*t*h down, I'm rich and I'm with the gang (And I'm with the gang)
Gotta be ridin' 'round, way too many (b*t*h)
Don't want a b*t*h too friendly (And I mean that)
Poppin' up in that Bentley (Oh, yeah)
Don't wanna b*t*h too friendly (Let's go)
Bought a new whip, forgot the roof, I was in a daze (Woah)
Wakin' up now I'm in that Bentley, and now I get paid
Tell that lil' b*t*h that, "Oh, no, girl, don't call me" (What?)
"You've been way too friendly" (And I mean that)
Since I got that guap, yeah, now they want me (Ayy, yeah, yeah)

Want a bag, then I run it up (Woah)
Watch me go and put a hundred up (Yeah)
Always talkin' 'bout you gettin' money, really I can show you how to double up (Double up)
I was just down bad in a hatchback, trappin' out thе Cinnabon (Cinnabon)
Now I take the top off on the Bеntley truck, but it's still just not enough (Yeah)
Keepin' a distance from that fake love, b*t*h, do not text me like you know me (Oh, no)
b*t*h, I got rich as f**k and I'm with day ones, never switched up on my homies
'Cause nowadays ain't sh*t been the same ever since that day when we lost Kobe
Now the darkest days I faced can't get in my way, won't let that hold me
They always said I wouldn't make it, so I ran me up a check
I could buy that new Ferrari, do some donuts just to flex
Check out my left wrist, this a Rollie, on my right one's a Piguet
Might spend a whole house on bust down Audemars
Put a bad b*t*h all in my foreign car, yeah

Fell in love with how these commas on my checks addin' up (Oh, yeah)
I stuffed these hundreds in my pockets of my jeans, knotted up (Racks, racks)
Don't try to tell me I switched up, I been like this from the jump (Lil' b*t*h)
I can ball out anywhere and all day long (Swish)
Put your main b*t*h in designer (Facts)
Ayy, lil' bae, nice to meet, f**k with me, there ain't much to say (Yeah)
Once she see all this ice that's on me, she gon' come my way
Bad lil' b*t*h, got her from New York (Huh?), tryna make me fly her to LA
I ain't f**kin' with no friendly ass b*t*hes (No) that only see riches up in my safe, (No, no) hey
All around the world, I started out with nothin', made it here, I know they see me now
I remember they was talkin' down, but now they turn around to try to be me now, yeah
Lately I'm feelin' myself, bought a bust down with VV's
I don't want all the fake sh*t get out my way of me succeeding, yeah

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