My Friends
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My Friends
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Ah Man, they had to do it again
I then came in here with the twins
I then came in here with 217
217 say something
(217 on the track)
Me and my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
And with my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
(Hey this yeah)
We get turnt up, we get turnt up, we get turnt up
And with my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
(Hey this yeah)
Let's pick up this paper
And put down the guns
Your mama know you ugly
You your daddy son
First I hear the beat
Then I kill my step
Hit em with them hits
Then slide to the left
Rip to bankroll that's how I'm feeling
Man I always told my mama I'm a get a million
I can never ever settle I need everything
Team twin, Hotspot, its 217
Me and my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
And with my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
(Hey this yeah)
This how we be dabbing
This how we get lit
Imma get a million, a million Imma get
First I get the check, then I check my fit
Then I step back and give these folks a hit
Playing with this cash Like I got a job
And all these haters hating like that been they job
Where the girls at, let my crew collide
And I'm with hotspot, so let my crew fly
Me and my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
And with my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
Jumpoline jump like we on trampolines
There's no stand around you might as well turn up with me
With the feel fresh, oh you then came extra clean
Do you feel sweat, and I got real hot
I get (yah)
Now swagging
Make your hand a fan
This one to your friend
You the girl and he the man
G-gather up and do your dance
F-feel the beat and watch it smash
From the east coast
To the west coast
Whats up, Whats up, Whats up (yeah)
From the hood, to the suburbs
We should turn up
Me and my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
And with my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up, we get turnt up
And with my friends we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
(Hey this yeah)
Aye what's up
Aye turn up
Aye ok ok yeah
Jump with us
Aye turn up
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