Lyrics Getting Old - BetSheWillz

I lost some friends that were bros
I don't let anyone close to me
Close to me, close to me (Can't let them close)

Tinted my windows, she ain't even know it's me, know it's me

They been talking that shit but that shit getting old to me, old to me

Why they wanna ask me about my past
They should leave it where it's at
They just tryna get me mad
They just mad I gotta bag

Stare at my bitch because I know she bad
Money in a rubber band
And if she ask me imma let her have
Then again she don't really have to ask

No, ran up a Check on my own
I never took out loan
These niggas sounding like clones to me, ooh

She suck it, she taking my soul
They been talking that shit cause they broke
They been talking that shit but that's old news

Why they wanna ask me about my past
They should leave it where it's at
They just tryna get me mad
They just mad I gotta bag

Stare at my bitch because I know she bad
Money in a rubber band
And if she ask me imma let her have
Then again she don't really have to ask

No, ran up a check on my own

I lost some friends that were bros
I don't let anyone close to me
Close to me

Still on the block I'm ten toes
Buss a jug and I'm back on the road

Tinted my windows, she ain't even know it's me, oooh

They gon feel this in they souls
I copped a P I could serve you O
Trap getting hot, we should stop drop and roll
She taking shots so I might strike a pose
Shawty, she buss down my chain now it's froze
Walk out the trap you know I gotta load

My lifestyle like glitter and gold
This is the life that she chose
Sipping lean I done poured me a four
I kill em off, now it's murder she wrote
My bitch like Megan she driving the boat

I lost some friends that were bros
I don't let anyone close to me
Close to me, close to me (Can't let them close)

Tinted my windows, she ain't even know it's me, know it's me

They been talking that shit but that shit getting old to me, that shit getting old to me