Fairweather Friends (Sped Up Version|Explicit)

Fairweather Friends (Sped Up Version|Explicit) - Oliver Tree/Edis Dorić

Lyrics by：Oliver Tree Nickell/Ethan Snoreck

Arranged by：Oliver Tree

Produced by：Oliver Tree/Whethan

I got fairweather friends in my G-class benz

Some stay some go some days it depends

I ain't seen you since way back then

When we both crossed paths at the six-way intersection

Where I used to sell sacks I moved up to P's

And I moved up to packs now I only take pounds

Upstate from my personal stash it's a d**e deal

Only a thousand in cash it's a bro deal

Put it in my fake gucci bag

Speedin' like a demon

With this right in the back of my trunk

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

I got fairweather friends in my G-class benz

Some stay some go some days it depends

I ain't seen you since way back then

When we both crossed paths

At the six-way intersection

Whatchu think this is not the same thing

You are not like me we are not the same league

Tuesday night I'm eating dinner with porn stars

Michelin restaurants three stars four stars

Look at my report card baby I'm a workhorse

You ain't **** I'm that

Friend who will **** your *****

But don't dip before I roll the spliff

Tight like that p***y got gorilla grip

I got fairweather friends in my G-class benz

Some stay some go some days it depends

I ain't seen you since way back then

When we both crossed paths at the six-way intersection