chris sails – fake friends lyrics
fake friends lyrics
[intro]+
n+ggas criticize me like, they like perfect
like they past pretty
like they future flawless and sh+t
that’s why i don’t give a f+ck no more
n+ggas fake, imma do my thang
you know we on n+gga
f+ck you n+ggas
[chorus]+
we got sticks, we got bl!cks, we got drums in this b+tch
i could never love a hoe, b+tch it’s too late you know i’m rich
i can’t buy no hoe a purse, don’t give a f+ck how rich i get
had to cut some n+ggas off, cause they was on some hating sh+t
[verse 1]+
grimey sh+t, baby, i just wanna f+ck, can’t wife no b+tch
told my b+tch to do her job and she brought a bag home
we put money on his head now that n+gga bag gone
don’t support you when you down but when you up, they try to show love
would’ve f+cked the love, i’ve been hated on my whole life
i can’t take this pain i wanna go back to my old life
girl, he f+cked you over, you can’t love him the same now
and ooh, i want your love, i’m tryna tell you that i changed now
don’t got opps but, it’s a couple n+ggas hating on me
don’t want friends, i’m tired of these n+ggas changing on me
ooh ooh, imma changed man so don’t listen to the shade room
ooh ooh
told these b+tch n+ggas don’t speak on sh+t that they don’t really know
and my b+tch think i’m cheating but, i be sleeping with my pole
b+tch i’m rich, it ain’t sh+t it ain’t sh+t to get you wiped out
n+ggas ain’t really ’bout it, them n+ggas act hard
[chorus]+
we got sticks, we got bl!cks, we got drums in this b+tch
i could never love a hoe, b+tch it’s too late you know i’m rich
i can’t buy no hoe a purse, don’t give a f+ck how rich i get
had to cut some n+ggas off, cause they was on some hating sh+t
[verse 2]+
ooh ooh, they don’t know my pain in the booth
(when you got a good hard, they gone use you)
f+cked up in the head, i got some loose screws
thinking ’bout my girl like how the f+ck did i lose you?
i’m really that n+gga, i be thumbing through these hunnids
they can’t figure me out, they keep on making assumptions
you my slime, it’s my dog, imma keep it one hundred
they keep on pointing out my flaws, acting like they life perfect
told my brother, “i won’t change on you”
and i’ve been tryna win but they praying for me to lose
[outro]+
ooh ooh
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