CNN (Fake Friends) lyrics

[Intro]
*Record scratches*
K.E. On The Track
Yeah yeah, Mm
One time, f*cked her one time

[Verse 1]
Ugh, keep it discreet
Was talking sh*t, now them n*ggas want peace
So many Gs, not talking Gucci, that's money I see
I from the era where they hustle cause mom's in the struggle
Triple fat goose out on the corner with heat in the bubble
The stick-up kids, they know who to come up on
I don't be trippin' just keep back and roll another one
We drinkin' smokin' just to cover the pain
I never told on a soul, they ain't no dirt on my name
I heard it through the grapevine n*ggas are jealous as f*ck
So I just, f*ck their b*tches, she want out of them cuffs
I did the streets a favor, n*gga and got out of the way
Came home, same n*ggas still stuck in they ways

[Hook]
Ayo, I'm cold-hearted
No time for fake friends
No lie, look in my eyes, we brave men
Know we clicktight, nobody tell, no state penn
Bum n*ggas tryna set sh*t up, we set trends
Ayo, I'm cold-hearted
No time for fake friends
No lie, look in my eyes, we brave men
Know we clicktight, nobody tell, no state penn
Bum n*ggas tryna set sh*t up, we set trends