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Correct Friend Like Me Lyrics
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Chris Webby
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Correct Friend Like Me
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Yeah, Webby Never had a friend like me [Verse 1] Yeah, it’s that big bad wolf, ‘bout to blow your fuckin’ house down With a quarter pound in my trunk on the south-bound You can smell me comin’ as I’m whippin’ it around town Weed so loud that I’m smokin’ in surround sound Had ‘em hooked since I shook Dat Piff No one handin’ me the keys, so I took that shit With Latarian Milton doin’ some hood rat shit On my hustlin’ flow I’m a whoop that trick Got Henny in me and rollin’ with plenty bitties And home town pussy I call it Conneti-Kitty As animated as Ren & Stimpy, so clever and witty You’ll need a certain level of intelligence to get me Gimmie gimmie, everything that you got Everything in your wallet and that ring with the watch There really ain’t no coming at the king for the spot That’s like stepping in the ring with The Rock [Chorus] It is what it is and that’s how it’s gon’ be Oil in my pen, burn it down, low-key Y’all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed You ain’t never had a friend like me (You ain’t never had a friend like me) In it to the end like me No matter what the end might be Y’all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed You ain’t never had a friend like me (You ain’t never had a friend like me) [Verse 2] Got a strong bloodline, I was born a leader People bumpin' my music from here to North Korea To Argentina, fans be lining up outside my concert Like the ticket to my show was a court subpoena Yeah I get it up on it like EMT paramedics No anaesthetics phonetic, energetic with alphabetics I’m spreadin’ the fuckin' vibe like a pathogen epidemic While I’m sippin’ my unleaded and puffin the devil’s lettuce I’m a menece in my whip, indicia vapin’ Sippin’ whiskey like some sort of liquid dinner replacement Feel my inner Simba awaken, the prince in the makin’ My idea of vacation is to sit in my basement and write raps So I’m ‘bout to tell 'em like that I run my lane take a step or five back If you forget the rest then just memorize that ‘Cause at any second Webby might snap [Chorus] It is what it is and that’s how it’s gon’ be Oil in my pen, burn it down, low-key Y’all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed You ain’t never had a friend like me (You ain’t never had a friend like me) In it to the end like me No matter what the end might be Y’all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed You ain’t never had a friend like me (You ain’t never had a friend like me) [Verse 3] It’s like, I was made up in a lab or somethin' The way I hit ‘em with these raps in the tracks you bumpin’ They say I sound like I’m Eminem’s rabid cousin Who’s still on drugs, fuck it, I’m on acid buggin’ I’m pass ’n puffin’ the loud packed passed my limit I snap and kill it, my syllables are mad explicit Take my enemies and kill ‘em on a massive skillet And as for critics, I covered them in gas and lit it I’m back you bitches (I’m back) and the crown on my head stay Get on your knees, bow down to your Sensei (Bow down to your Sensei) It’s like I’m fuckin’ Christina Ricci the way I put it down on a Wednesday Yeah, Addam’s family shit Always on my hustle ‘cause nobody handin’ me shit All I’ve got is intuition and a plan to get rich And when I do the fuckin’ planet will flip, yeah [Chorus] It is what it is and that’s how it’s gon’ be Oil in my pen, burn it down, low-key Y’all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed You ain’t never had a friend like me (You ain’t never had a friend like me) In it to the end like me No matter what the end might be Y’all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed You ain’t never had a friend like me (You ain’t never had a friend like me)
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