The Weeknd - Tell your friends
We are not the same I am too recklessI'm not tryna go in that directionThese niggas they been doing too much flexingBut they about to follow my intentionAnd I ain't got no patience, no more testingI do shit how I want, don't need no blessingXO niggas, ain't nothing to mess withNobody stopping us, cause we been destinedAnd everybody around you is so basicI'm never rocking white, I'm like a racistI don't drink my liquor with a chaserAnd money is the only thing I'm chasin'End some dope nights on some coke linesGive me head all night, cum four timesBaby girl just wanna smoke a poundDo an ounce get some dick, tell your friends about itGo tell your friends about it (about it)Go tell them what you know, what you seenHow I roll, how I be off that cokeGo tell your friends about it (about it)I'm the nigga with the hairSinging bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living life, so trueLast year I did all the politicin'This year I'm all focused on the visionI think these hounds deserve another fixin'Talking about the racks that we be gettingDon't believe the rumours bitch, I'm still a userI'm still rocking camo, I still roll with shootersI'm a villain in my city, I just made another killingI'mma spend it all on bitchesAnd everybody fuckin, everybody fuckingPussy on the house, everybody fuckingAnd I miss my city man it's been a minuteM.I.A. yeah, Cali was the missionCruise through the west-end in my new BenzI'm just trynna live life through a new lensDriving by the streets I used to walk throughWhen I had no crib I guess you call that shit I've been throughGo tell your friends about it (about it)Go tell them what you know, what you seenHow I roll, how I be off that cokeGo tell your friends about it (about it)Go tell your friends about itI'm that nigga with the hairSinging bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, sipping XOMy cousin said I made it big and it's unusualShe tried to take a selfie at my grandmas funeralUsed to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthemsUsed to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagonI was broken, I was broke, I was so brokeI used to roam around the town when I was homelessMe and my Lamar would rob a nigga for his JordansAnd flip it just to get these hoes another nose fixNow we get faded when we want girl, we got choicesLeave 'em on the fucking table, we got choicesIf they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choicesThey told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointlessThat shit is pointlessThey told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointlessThat shit is pointlessIt's only meant to fall in loveThat shit is pointlessGo tell your friends about it (about it)Go tell them what you know, what you seenHow I roll, how I be off that cokeGo tell your friends about it (about it)Go tell your friends about itI'm the nigga with the hairSinging bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill