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gucci boi guap - fake friends lyrics

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[chorus]
and im going to the end yea, f-ck a friend
b-tch i see you typing but you’re never hitting send
b-tches think i’m gucci, they just want my guap
always out there hating when you gonna stop

i don’t f-ck with fake friend
never trust a fake hoe
baby you’re a fake b-tch
and all of you’re hoes know

i just want the clout now
i just want the fame
i just want some real sh-t
tired of the lames

[verse 1]
b-tch i’ve been in love before and then i felt the pain
baby i had some friends before and then that sh-t did change
n-gg-s actin fake yea n-gg-s actin fake woah
ive been round some fake sh-t ive been round some fake hoes

i’ve been waiting round for the real sh-t
i’ve been on the grind for the real sh-t
b-tch i don’t have time for the fake sh-t
b-tch can go and die with that fake sh-t

[chorus]
and im going to the end yea, f-ck a friend
b-tch i see you typing but you’re never hitting send
b-tches think i’m gucci, they just want my guap
always out there hating when you gonna stop

[verse 2]
baby girl im poppin’ , b-tch can stop your jockin’
see me out here shoppin’, and these b-tches get to droppin’
see me on the come up, money and the fame
yea i’m steady flexin’, b-tch go ride my wave

yea b-tch go ride my wave, yea b-tch i’m on a wave, yea
always out here grindin’, b-tch i’m grinding till the fame
i just want the fame, yea money is the game, yea
make a little guap and then ill switch up on a lame

yea, i don’t f-ck with lames, yea you don’t act the same
yea nothing was the same, yea out here like i’m drake, yea
out here with the fakes, yea surrounded by the fakes
i don’t f-ck with fakes yea, everybody fake

b-tches think we’re friends and then they switch up for the clout
see you at these parties but we’re never hanging out
talkin’ all your sh-t but then you never make a sound
see you out in public but i always turn around

[chorus]
and im going to the end yea, f-ck a friend
b-tch i see you typing but you’re never hitting send
b-tches think i’m gucci, they just want my guap
always out there hating when you gonna stop

i don’t f-ck with fake friend
never trust a fake hoe
baby you’re a fake b-tch
and all of you’re hoes know

i just want the clout now
i just want the fame
i just want some real sh-t
tired of the lames

[outro]
and i’m going to the end yea
and i’m going to the end yea
and im going to the end yea
and im going to the end yea

and im going to the end

- gucci boi guap lyrics

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