Klean - Not Your Friends Lyrics

Get to the money, get to the money, the guap
Get to the money, get to the money, the guap
I came in with five bands then I left with ten
You gotta learn somehow that we not your friends
I flew to Paris, flew to- Paris
Got some- Margiela's
Bad bit', she wanna- f*ck, she jealous
Look at my wrist it cold, yeah, it's iced out
Got that shit on, yeah, the bust down
Just got a shipment sent out, yeah
Just like a couple pounds, yeah
Pounds, yeah, pounds, yeah
Gotta bounce, yeah
Everyone looking at me, I'm a target, woah
Go to Dover Street Market, woah
Hide my body in designer clothes
Would you look at this, a bad bit', she on my dick
I don't f*ck- with the tricks
I think that- they for kids
I came in with five bands then I left with ten
You gotta learn somehow that we not your friends
I flew to Paris, flew to- Paris
Got some- Margiela's
Bad bit', she wanna- f*ck, she jealous
Look at my wrist it cold, yeah, it's iced out
Got that shit on, yeah, the bust down
Yeah my wrist it cold, yeah it's freezing
I think that I'm a clone, looks can be deceiving
It's not me, it's not me, it's not me, it's not me,
It's not me at all,
It's not me at all,
It's not me at all
I'm not even in my body, I'm not in this life form