Fake Friends lyrics
by Duwap Kaine
It took me some- It took me- It took me sometime to get here
Goddamn n*gga, man let’s make it clear
I be snapping on the mic, I ain’t never got no fear
Look at my diamonds, you know they shine chandelier
Wanna come back, bring yo ass over here
Flexing on these n*ggas the whole f*cking year
I’m just trynna help out my peers
The bullsh*t go out the other ear (the other one)
Real n*gga when I look at the mirror
Yo b*tch watching at my page, she weird (she weird)
Told [?] we getting older
[?] Toyotas
Choppa hit him and made him yodel (yodel)
Hollow tip hit the car and it got totaled
White b*tch, she say “Totally dude”
And the freak b*tch got totally nude
That b*tch so ran through, so you know that it’s totally loose
Sipping drank, I be switching my mood
Bad behavior, I was skipping them school
Skr Skr, broke my momma SUV
Damn bro man, I’m totally screwed
Turn his ass to [?] food
Keep a gun like I’m [?]
You say I’m broke n*gga, April Fools
Young n*gga can’t follow no rules
They look at me, cause I know what to do
They labeled me f*cked up and cruel
Spent about 15 on my jewels
I’m finna go to court so I need a Jew
Y’all n*ggas burnt out smoking on juuls
Y’all n*ggas burnt out smoking flavored juuls
Shawty thought I was so cool
She went to telling me what to do
Baby girl, you must be a fool
Smoking on gas, smoking on fuel
I keep me a rubber band like a library
I keep me a iPhone or a Blackberry
I keep me a hoe around, I can’t get married
You know you get married, sh*t get scary
No square pants, I’m living like I’m Larry
White b*tch with a fat ass, Katy Perry
My baby momma, she an Aries
These n*ggas talk bullsh*t, they fairies
Hop on yo song and I carry it
I got me a white b*tch like Paris
f*ck all the opps n*gga, I ain’t caring
These n*ggas be Plankton with no Karen
My life a movie, it ain’t airing
You know I’m a goat, stop all the comparing
I don’t got no weed, I run me an errand
You know I love my momma, man you cannot be swearing
Put it in her and she say she tearing
Damn, she say I’m too big
In Louisiana with the businesses
She eat me like Baby Ruth, I don’t know Chris
Hating on me, well I do not know this
Cause I be steady cooling, I be nice than a b*tch
But n*ggas be trying to use me and sh*t
Oh you really think I’m so stupid, lil b*tch
You using you me for sh*t, I would do from the heart
You just gotta ask me, stupid