azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

b.o.b – fake friends lyrics

Loading...

[chorus: wurld]
h-llo friend, how you been?
i know we’ve been lost and out of touch
we were young, and we both sinned
we’ve been on a road that has no way out
for the first time i can say
middle finger to the world
for the first time i can say
middle finger to the world

[verse 1: b.o.b]
there’s dirt on my name ‘cuz i’m a diamond in the rough
my cup runneth over it’s time to get a bigger cup
lookin’ for innocence in a world that’s corrupt
can a n-gga just adjust?
i don’t have a lot of friends i just know a lot of people
so numb to backstabbers all i feel is pins and needles
perception is reality depends how they receive you
anyone can sell a story it depends if they believe you
i, i never doubt sh-t
don’t know where the ground went
lookin’ for peace
on some lost and found sh-t
don’t let other people’s opinions
overshadow your own feelings
all i, all i all i see is vultures
so many posers out there all i see is sculptures
all i, all i all i see is vultures
people who love they job more than they love the culture
makin’ decisions
on who gets to listen
or how many spins
rap politicians
f-ck a chart this is art
poison dart to your heart
are you ready on your mark?
on a voyage i embark

[chorus: wurld]
h-llo friend, how you been?
i know we’ve been lost and out of touch
we were young, and we both sinned
we’ve been on a road that has no way out
for the first time i can say
middle finger to the world
for the first time i can say
middle finger to the world

[verse 2: b.o.b]
ain’t no rap-battlin’ sack-straddlin’
check-tattlin’ back-paddlin’
whack talentless half-masculine b-tch
n-ggas’ hands out to get helped out ’til they switch
how foul can it get?
d-mn
look how they hated the monster that they created
the sponsors i used to have are no longer negotiatin’
never would smoke on camera them commas was always baitin’ me
livin’ two different lives the battle was to escape it, huh
i’d-i’d rather be a tree-rolling weed-smoking
jet setting over three oceans
blue bank roll cheese folding
haters watch as they keep trollin’
fake news i’mma keep scrolling
‘cuz when it comes to conspiracies
my n-gga, i’m like the spokesman
so i hit them flows
over hi-hats that sound like bicycle spokes
breakin’ societal code
watch out lil’ ho
said watch out lil’ ho
trustin’ these hoes
is sl1cker than driving in snow
b-tches might lose control
or they might hit this pole
i ain’t wifin’ them though
they lookin’ for hubbies like findin’ nemo
wit’ my day ones
on this side of the ropes
and the rest of the world can kiss my -ss
mistletoe

[chorus: wurld]
h-llo friend, how you been?
i know we’ve been lost and out of touch
we were young, and we both sinned
we’ve been on a road that has no way out
for the first time i can say
middle finger to the world
for the first time i can say
middle finger to the world



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...