Not Friendly Lyrics – DDG, Polo G

Read the full Not Friendly lyrics by DDG and Polo G along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy DDG's music, you can also explore Top Of The Hill and 5AM IN ATLANTA, two other songs by DDG.

[Intro: Polo G]
Uh-duh-duh-duh, yeah
Yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus: Polo G]
Been talking to God, just need my peace, I had it hard, but I beat the streets
Hop out the car, swing my glee, yeah, he probably a star, but he not me
I'm in this b!tch with DDG, uh, told him we playing for keeps
I told you n!ggas stop playing with me, I sent 'em killers, come lay when you sleep
I bought my b!tch Van Cleef, I ain't gotta talk, my bands speak
Looking at songs my fans leaked, let off some shots if your mans creep
Before I leave the crib, a Glock new gen' when you see my hand reach
Don't act like we locked in or you my kin 'cause I'm not friendly, uh

[Verse 1: Polo G]
Somewherе in LA hitting bad b!tches, I really did that often
I rеmember I was shooting my shot and missing, I had to work on my offense
I ain't s*it but a dog, n!gga and a stepper, I left my paw print
Plus I'm a millionaire with eight figures, that's the main reason I talk s*it
Please don't compare us, we not them, Rolex match the B, I'm trim
Since 2014, been Too Turnt for Tim, dunk on s*it and hang on the rim
Me and my squad'll run the whole gym, show you how to ball a b!tch, I'm a pimp
Big-ass stick, so I walk with a limp, 40 on me like Shawn Kemp
We in the field, but we score like the Celtics, run down on 'em, knock off his helmet
With two Glocks, rock out like Elvis, we grew up young and rebellious
Bro window low on the hit like he don't need no assist, he getting selfish
Guess your flaws don't exist, act like you never see this s*it, but I felt it, uh

[Chorus: Polo G]
Been talking to God, just need my peace, I had it hard, but I beat the streets
Hop out the car, swing my glee, yeah, he probably a star, but he not me
I'm in this b!tch with DDG, uh, told him we playing for keeps
I told you n!ggas stop playing with me, I sent 'em killers, come lay when you sleep

[Verse 2: DDG]

Thank God I ain't had to kick in doors, 2014, I lost my bro
He was outside, he was toting them poles, but he'd act normal when we was at home
I deal with life s*it on my own, ain't got time to be talking on phones
Can't be crying, I'm way too grown, my heart too cold, that s*it like stone
In and out of court for s*it, can't blame me, I blame my d!ck
My exes know that I ain't s*it, but since I'm him, I still get picked
Since nineteen, I been got rich, I made M's off music, b!tch
How you judge but can't make hits? I hop on stage, the crowd get lit
They speak down but jock my swag, I'm that n!gga, I can't get mad
Folks online, they touch they phone and speak on me but don't touch grass
All this talk 'bout who I bag, when they hate, I read and laugh
'Cause if I seen that user in person, they gon' wanna flick up for they 'Gram, uh
They ain't check on my mental in a minute
Too busy for distractions, fu*k my feelings
Gotta take care of my family, they depending
'Cause if I lose it all, then that's the ending of us

[Chorus: DDG & Polo G]
Been talking to God, I need my peace, I had it hard, but I beat the streets
Hop out the car and swing my glee, they probably a star, but he not me
I'm in this b!tch with Polo G, huh, told him we playing for keeps
I told you n!ggas stop playing with me, I sent 'em killers, come lay when you sleep, uh
I bought my b!tch Van Cleef, I ain't gotta talk, my bands speak
Looking at songs my fans leaked, let off some shots if your mans creep
Before I leave the crib, a Glock new gen' when you see my hand reach
Don't act like we locked in or you my kin 'cause I'm not friendly, uh