Fake Friends (feat. Fowler)
Can't trust nobody cuz niggas got motives
Hate from a distance but think I ain't notice
I just showed love and supported my homies
But all these phonies really my opponents
I could say imma kill em when I'm tested
Jumping to violence, I'm not interested
Stackin these racks and I'm stayin on track
I got goals to advance while I'm heavy investing
All on my own, when I fought my depression
Wrote out my feelings in all of my sessions
Gave up on church, cuz the pope is the worst
Told the usher he ain't getting any confessions
Loyal to niggas I thought were my friends
I got betrayed, took my L in the end
They sent a hit and they missed like a bitch
Then my vision went dark like a transition lens
Got my guard up just in case I get cozy
Kept my composure when foes would approach me
Cut off my circle sometimes it got lonely
I stayed to myself didn't want hoes all up on me
Got in my bag and I ran it up
I see you hatin', you mad as fuck
I remember I ain't have enough
Now my poccets is like you, they fat as fuck
Told my old Homies my business
Them niggas ran and start snitchin'
I'll never speak to y'all
Y'all can never get forgiveness
You were a certified witness
Not from the trenches
The way I flow is relentless
Throw a punch and knoc you senseless
Gangsta and gentlemen
Honestly perfectly blended
Y'all some hoes, go get offended
Y'all stay pretendin'
Striking like lightning, like I'm Raiden
Came out the darkness, like I'm Raven
I get my game on, like I'm Jayden
And I go ape shit, like a Saiyan
Fuc all my fake friends
Imma whip this TC like it's a Benz
Only riding in coupes, was at war with my troops
Got the drop on my opps, I'm not playin
I'm not playin
Friends, they gone stay down for the come up
Friends, loyal from sun down to sun up
Friends, argue sometimes and they fuc up
Friends, accept our flaws but don't judge us
I had a hard time and struggled
My stomach would rumble
But my niggahz always looked out
I go to war behind each of my friends cuz my family some haters and
Most of them casted me out
Something I can't understand is why folks will sit up and your face
And behind you they hate
These be the ones that you trust and as soon as you don't kiss their ass
Then they're callin you names
I don't have time for the smiling and jiving, cuz I was bred different
I'll spit in your face
Tell that lil bitch keep me out the convo
If you ain't gone talk about how much I'm paid
Tried to stay positive but I'll be damned if I sit bac
And let you throw dirt on my name
I hold dominion but I'm my opinion
I'm way past the point of me calling out names
Really bout shit that I rap about
I never cap about shit to have somethin to say
Yeah Minamoto the mob, the militia, the mafia
Nigga, but we're not a gang
I'm tryna run up chec so my team can be straight
But a lot of y'all don't think the same
I want the Oyster Perpetual
But I need like fifty mill sittin tight in a safe
Free my bro Carl, I hate that they got my bro sitting there trapped
Cuz he's stuc in a cage
We gon get rich and we don't value money
So I know my real friends ain't never gone change
Hate from a distance but think I ain't notice
I just showed love and supported my homies
But all these phonies really my opponents
I could say imma kill em when I'm tested
Jumping to violence, I'm not interested
Stackin these racks and I'm stayin on track
I got goals to advance while I'm heavy investing
All on my own, when I fought my depression
Wrote out my feelings in all of my sessions
Gave up on church, cuz the pope is the worst
Told the usher he ain't getting any confessions
Loyal to niggas I thought were my friends
I got betrayed, took my L in the end
They sent a hit and they missed like a bitch
Then my vision went dark like a transition lens
Got my guard up just in case I get cozy
Kept my composure when foes would approach me
Cut off my circle sometimes it got lonely
I stayed to myself didn't want hoes all up on me
Got in my bag and I ran it up
I see you hatin', you mad as fuck
I remember I ain't have enough
Now my poccets is like you, they fat as fuck
Told my old Homies my business
Them niggas ran and start snitchin'
I'll never speak to y'all
Y'all can never get forgiveness
You were a certified witness
Not from the trenches
The way I flow is relentless
Throw a punch and knoc you senseless
Gangsta and gentlemen
Honestly perfectly blended
Y'all some hoes, go get offended
Y'all stay pretendin'
Striking like lightning, like I'm Raiden
Came out the darkness, like I'm Raven
I get my game on, like I'm Jayden
And I go ape shit, like a Saiyan
Fuc all my fake friends
Imma whip this TC like it's a Benz
Only riding in coupes, was at war with my troops
Got the drop on my opps, I'm not playin
I'm not playin
Friends, they gone stay down for the come up
Friends, loyal from sun down to sun up
Friends, argue sometimes and they fuc up
Friends, accept our flaws but don't judge us
I had a hard time and struggled
My stomach would rumble
But my niggahz always looked out
I go to war behind each of my friends cuz my family some haters and
Most of them casted me out
Something I can't understand is why folks will sit up and your face
And behind you they hate
These be the ones that you trust and as soon as you don't kiss their ass
Then they're callin you names
I don't have time for the smiling and jiving, cuz I was bred different
I'll spit in your face
Tell that lil bitch keep me out the convo
If you ain't gone talk about how much I'm paid
Tried to stay positive but I'll be damned if I sit bac
And let you throw dirt on my name
I hold dominion but I'm my opinion
I'm way past the point of me calling out names
Really bout shit that I rap about
I never cap about shit to have somethin to say
Yeah Minamoto the mob, the militia, the mafia
Nigga, but we're not a gang
I'm tryna run up chec so my team can be straight
But a lot of y'all don't think the same
I want the Oyster Perpetual
But I need like fifty mill sittin tight in a safe
Free my bro Carl, I hate that they got my bro sitting there trapped
Cuz he's stuc in a cage
We gon get rich and we don't value money
So I know my real friends ain't never gone change
Credits
Writer(s): Devante Riggins
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