Fake Friends
Get so high when you come to my town
Cant really tell whats up from down
All my thoughts are random
Fake friends I can't stand them
Shits so bad but it feels so good
Cant put it down but I know I should
Wrapped up in confusion
Friends made of illusions
Eyes wide shut with a hand on my stash
Shovel to the head of a snake in the grass
Mama said it's alright leave it in the past
First things first I'll never be last
Stay up in the streets working all night
Had the block smoking like a campsite
Skirt off in the ride dodging headlights
Keep the hustle moving through sunlight
Only thing wrong my pockets ain't full
Charge it to the game with some made up rules
Dirt on my name shits never been cool
Talk behind my back like a kid high school
Stop all the hate it's not a good look
You got more feelings than a bitch on Facebook
Read between the lines I'm misunderstood
Bite my style bet you wish you could
Get so high when you come to my town
Cant really tell whats up from down
All my thoughts are random
Fake friends I can't stand them
Shits so bad but it feels so good
Cant put it down but I know I should
Wrapped up in confusion
Friends made of illusions
Everyday going through the same shit
Waking up broke saying fuck rent
Lining up licks how my days spent
Only one way out from a basement
Everyone says that they're down for the cause
When it gets real they get stuck on pause
Get no support like a worn out bra
Sitting in a jail cell no one to call
Nowadays bitches seem basic
Same name just in different places
Only hit me up to get wasted
You can put this dick where your face is
I got it by myself so fuck a friend
What's small talk to a grown ass man
I'm a be me until my time ends
Fuck what you think if you don't understand
Get so high when you come to my town
Cant really tell whats up from down
All my thoughts are random
Fake friends I can't stand them
Shits so bad but it feels so good
Cant put it down but I know I should
Wrapped up in confusion
Friends made of illusions
Cant really tell whats up from down
All my thoughts are random
Fake friends I can't stand them
Shits so bad but it feels so good
Cant put it down but I know I should
Wrapped up in confusion
Friends made of illusions
Eyes wide shut with a hand on my stash
Shovel to the head of a snake in the grass
Mama said it's alright leave it in the past
First things first I'll never be last
Stay up in the streets working all night
Had the block smoking like a campsite
Skirt off in the ride dodging headlights
Keep the hustle moving through sunlight
Only thing wrong my pockets ain't full
Charge it to the game with some made up rules
Dirt on my name shits never been cool
Talk behind my back like a kid high school
Stop all the hate it's not a good look
You got more feelings than a bitch on Facebook
Read between the lines I'm misunderstood
Bite my style bet you wish you could
Get so high when you come to my town
Cant really tell whats up from down
All my thoughts are random
Fake friends I can't stand them
Shits so bad but it feels so good
Cant put it down but I know I should
Wrapped up in confusion
Friends made of illusions
Everyday going through the same shit
Waking up broke saying fuck rent
Lining up licks how my days spent
Only one way out from a basement
Everyone says that they're down for the cause
When it gets real they get stuck on pause
Get no support like a worn out bra
Sitting in a jail cell no one to call
Nowadays bitches seem basic
Same name just in different places
Only hit me up to get wasted
You can put this dick where your face is
I got it by myself so fuck a friend
What's small talk to a grown ass man
I'm a be me until my time ends
Fuck what you think if you don't understand
Get so high when you come to my town
Cant really tell whats up from down
All my thoughts are random
Fake friends I can't stand them
Shits so bad but it feels so good
Cant put it down but I know I should
Wrapped up in confusion
Friends made of illusions
Credits
Writer(s): Cb Offbeat
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