♫ Chorus: Cm G I got fairweather friends in my G-Class Benz B G Some stay, some go, some days it depends Cm G I ain't seen you since way back then B G When we both crossed paths at the six-way intersection ♫ Verse 1: Cm Where I used to sell sacks, I moved up to QP’s, and I moved up to packs Cm Now I only take pounds upstate from my personal stash, It's a dope deal
Only a thousand in cash, It's a bro deal Put it in my fake Gucci bag Cm Speedin’ like a demon, with this right in the back of my trunk Cm Got it sealed air tight, but it stink like a skunk Don't scare, it'll make your hair white Square up *****, I wanna see a fair fight ♫ Chorus: Cm G I got fairweather friends in my G-Class Benz B G Some stay, some go, some days it depends Cm G I ain't seen you since way back then B G Cm When we both crossed paths at the six-way intersection ♫ Verse 2: Whatchu think? This is not the same thing Cm You are not like me, we are not the same league Cm Tuesday night, I'm eating dinner with **** stars Cm Michelin restaurants, three stars, four stars Cm Look at my report card, baby, I'm a workhorse Cm You ain't ****, I'm that friend who will **** your ***** Cm But don’t dip before I roll the spliff Tight, like that ***** got gorilla grip ♫ Chorus: Cm G I got fairweather friends in my G-Class Benz B G Some stay, some go, some days it depends Cm G I ain't seen you since way back then B G When we both crossed paths at the six-way intersection