Tell Your Friends lyrics

We are not the same I am too reckless

I'm not tryna go in that direction

These niggas they been doing too much flexing

And they’re about to call the wrong attention

And I ain't got no patience, no more testing

I do shit how I want, don't need no blessing

XO niggas ain't nothing to mess with

Nobody stopping us, oh no we're destined

And everybody around you is so basic

I'm never rocking white, I'm like a racist

I don't drink my liquor with a chasin'

And money is the only thing I'm chasin'

And some dope dimes on some coke lines

Give me head all night, cum four times

Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound

Do an ounce, get some dick

Tell her friends about it

Go tell your friends about it (About it)

Go tell your friends about it (About it)

Go tell them what you know, what you seen

How I roll, how I did it on the low

Go tell your friends about it (About it)

Go tell your friends about it (About it)

Go tell them what you know, what you seen

How I roll, how I be off that coke

Go tell your friends about it (About it)

Go tell your friends about it

I'm that nigga with the hair

Singing 'bout popping pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill

Last year I did all the politicin'

This year I'm all focused on the vision

I think these hoes deserve another fixing

I’m talking about the ones from the beginning

Don't believe the rumours bitch, I'm still a user

I'm still rocking camo and still roll with shooters

I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killing

I'mma spend it all on bitches

And everybody fuckin, everybody fucking

Pussy on the house, everybody fucking

And I miss my city man it's been a minute

M.I.A. a habit, Cali was the mission

Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz

I'm just tryna live life through a new lens

Driving by the streets I used to walk through

When I had no crib I guess you call that shit a miracle

Go tell your friends about it (About it)

Go tell your friends about it (About it)

Go tell them what you know, what you seen

How I roll, how I be on the low

Go tell your friends about it (About it)

Go tell your friends about it

I'm that nigga with the hair

Singing 'bout popping pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill

My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual

She tried to take a selfie at my grandma's funeral

Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems

Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon

I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke

I used to roam around the town when I was homeless

Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans

And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix

Now we get faded, when we want girl, we got choices

Lay them on the fucking table, we got choices

And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices

They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless

Yeah, that shit is pointless

They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless

Yeah, that shit is pointless

It's only meant to fall in love

That shit is pointless

Go tell your friends about it (about it)

Go tell your friends about it (about it)

Go tell them what you know, what you seen

How I roll, how I be off that coke

Go tell your friends about it (about it)

Go tell your friends about it

I'm that nigga with the hair

Singing 'bout popping pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill

Life so trill

Life so trill

Life so trill

• Artist:The Weeknd
• Album:Beauty Behind the Madness (2015)