Mayborne - SNAP! (I Don't Make Friends) Lyrics

[INTRO]
Uhn, yeah, woah, 'kay, look
Mayborne back, uhn
I'm done
Woah, 'kay, look, uhn

[CHORUS]
I don't make friends, I make lots of enemies
All of these hoes are high off the ketamine
Look at me getting by with no Hennesey
Look at me getting high off your jealousy

I don't have time for your negativity
I don't have time for your inactivity
Imma make it cool, like I'm part of the history
Kinda like a bra I'm about to just go and make you snap

[VERSE 1]
Uhn,
I'm not giving up

Now they wanna fight me like a hit or a miss
Imma put my fist up and they run like a bitch
I'm not sticking to the trends
Yet I'm gonna be lit

I beat it up
And I'll never stop
I will just keep on licking donuts like I'm a damn cop
I mean it

Ay, kick you down in the moss
You can call me two-toned but I ain't no Rick Ross

Imma
Take a bnb, take a bnb, yup
Take a bnb, take a bnb, back
Take a bnb, take a bnb, yuh
Take a bnb, take a bnb, like

[PRE-CHORUS 1]
Slide in the verse
You'll slide in a hearse
You are only making it worse
Retaining your thirst

Dynamite be making it burst
When they hit reverse
Imma keep my eye on the prize
Destroying their lives
So tell 'em

[CHORUS]
I don't make friends, I make lots of enemies
All of these hoes are high off the ketamine
Look at me getting by with no Hennesey
Look at me getting high off your jealousy

I don't have time for your negativity
I don't have time for your inactivity
Imma make it cool, like I'm part of the history
Kinda like a bra I'm about to just go and make you

[VERSE 2]
Check
Keeping it real
Never be looking when I get the feels
You know the deal
Too many bars, I won't get appeal
Line up the meals
Feeding off all of the niggas I kill
This how it feels
Killing my life inside 'a the mills

[MONOLOGUE]
Look,
I'm not going to rap fast.
I tried this part to be even faster as if I was... Eminem?
Ha!
Yeah, nah. Moving on.

(Ay) Keepin' it hard with the lights down
(Ay) This is my art and my lifestyle
(Ay) Givin' it raw with the right sounds
(Ay) Keepin' it up, keepin' it up, uhn

[PRE-CHORUS 2]
You won't be up when I get down
Philosophy? You should quiet down
Don't talk to me, you ain't right now
Can't handle me or my life 'cause

[CHORUS]
I don't make friends, I make lots of enemies
Stupid ass hoe said what's my philosophy
Bitch I make songs not goddamn philosophies
Look at me getting by with no Hennesey
Look at me getting high off your jealousy

I don't have time for your negativity
I don't have time for your inactivity
Imma make it cool, like I'm part of the history
Kinda like a bra I'm about to just go and make you snap