Future feat. Andre 3000 - “Benz Friendz”
I told the girl I’m bout to sell the Porsche, I’m tired of it
She go and told these folks I’m going broke, a smile poured
From my lips, cuz if I’m broke, it’s only hearted
Broken records from broken English, that’s all it
(Hol up) and if i were, why would you throw a party?
Affection is so convenient when balling
Correction: these hoes don’t mean it when falling
I guess that’s why Lois can’t be with Clark Kent
Fly on a nigga back while he Superman
But if I’m in a wheelchair, you still there?
Stop searching for words, I feel stupid man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I still care
White button downs and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday down cuz my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up like some acid reflux
Or a Michael Jackson jacket with some plastic zippers
I was zipping through the city and I don’t give a fuck
1994 Toyota Land Cruiser because
That bitch ain’t never broke down on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, I’ll pull up at a club
And might not never buy a new car again, if I can help it
Cause if I buy one they gon sell ten, then what I’m left with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we might could talk
Til then, I’mma ride my fuckin bike, or walk