FAKEFRIENDS (feat. BRXND)
Fake fake fake fake fake fake fake fake
Fake fake fake fake fake FAKE FAKE FAKE
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fake fake fake fake
Cut you to bits lick the blood off my blade
Boy you ain't shit and I know you ain't changed
Rinse and repeat you stay actin the same
Knife in my back and you catchin a fade
Y'all fucking roaches, I'll spray you like raid
Switched up but now you're the one getting played
Talk all that shit before, now you afraid, huh
Yeah (PUSSY)
No one gives a fuck if you're scared
You won't come back from the fall off, beware
You gon get left on the brink of despair
No one to turn to, your label don't care
You shoulda never been born (Bourne) no pierre
Tryna fix shit there's no way to repair
You just a bitch but you ain't self aware
I don't give a fuck cause you know that I'ma blow up
Bitches always mad and they say I gotta grow up
Talkin all this shit but I know they never show up
Shut your fuckin mouth bitch you make me wanna throw up
Aye
Vomit on a verse make it sick
Talk behind my back like a snitch
Say it to my face little bitch
Fists to your face let it stick
Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake
Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake
Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake
Fake friends fake friends
I'll show em what pain is
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fake fake fake fake fake FAKE FAKE FAKE
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fake fake fake fake
Cut you to bits lick the blood off my blade
Boy you ain't shit and I know you ain't changed
Rinse and repeat you stay actin the same
Knife in my back and you catchin a fade
Y'all fucking roaches, I'll spray you like raid
Switched up but now you're the one getting played
Talk all that shit before, now you afraid, huh
Yeah (PUSSY)
No one gives a fuck if you're scared
You won't come back from the fall off, beware
You gon get left on the brink of despair
No one to turn to, your label don't care
You shoulda never been born (Bourne) no pierre
Tryna fix shit there's no way to repair
You just a bitch but you ain't self aware
I don't give a fuck cause you know that I'ma blow up
Bitches always mad and they say I gotta grow up
Talkin all this shit but I know they never show up
Shut your fuckin mouth bitch you make me wanna throw up
Aye
Vomit on a verse make it sick
Talk behind my back like a snitch
Say it to my face little bitch
Fists to your face let it stick
Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake
Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake
Fake friends fake friends fake friends fake
Fake friends fake friends
I'll show em what pain is
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Fuck my fake friends
Credits
Writer(s): Noah Brand
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.