Fairweather Friends (Explicit) - Oliver Tree

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 QP'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 broke deal

Put it in my fake Gucci bag

Speeding 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

What you 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 p**n 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