fvck my friends

Everybody wants to come and sip all of my tea
But nobody wants to stay for the afterparty
They don't know what I've gone through, they don't give a fuck
All they want from me is the charm and the buck

I'mma keep it a buck, y'all bitches suck, friends schmuck
Leave me in the dust, even though I got a big bust
No trust, treat me like trash throw me inna dump truck
Mumbling cackling and slurring like Donald Duck

Fuck my friends, pull the Benz
Ride the trends, switch the lens
Push them pens, get them Yens
Wrist is gems, need a cleanse

Fuck my friends, pull the Benz
Ride the trends, switch the Yens
Push them pens, get them Yens
Wrist is gems, need a cleanse

Don't give a fuck how I'm feeling, need money from me
Get a job, streams ain't paying shit honey
At this rate Imma charge a friendship fee
All that loyalty and royalty ain't boutta be free

I don't give a fuck, go to a shelter, I can cover shit
You care about me when ELGA in the negative
Wanna steal from me, feed me a sedative
Drug me like CB, and get on your knees

Who do you think you are calling me crazy
Making up lies about me like I'm lazy
When you look like
Snipe you like they did Drake on Degrassi

Bitch, y'all got me fucked up

Fuck my friends, pull the Benz
Ride the trends, switch the lens
Push them pens, get them Yens
Wrist is gems, need a cleanse

Fuck my friends, pull the Benz
Ride the trends, switch the lens
Push them pens, get them Yens
Wrist is gems, need a cleanse

Fuck my friends, pull the Benz
Ride the trends, switch the lens
Push them pens, get them Yens
Wrist is gems, need a cleanse

When have you ever been there for me
Whenever you want me to spend my money
Don't consider you a friend, not worth my energy
So stop treating me like your little fucking baby

You're lucky I'm not nasty cause I would've swung
Want to be a bitch so our friendship you flung
Gonna cry to me because I went and talked to my mom
You're the reason I'm sitting here writing this song

I was concerned about you, is that wrong
Deleted off my socials, is that wrong
Found better friends than you, is that wrong
Is that wrong

Eggshells is what I have to walk on
No shoulders that you have to lean on
Dead to me so you can just carry on
I have you blocked so you can't ever go on

Fuck my friends, pull the Benz
Ride the trends, switch the lens
Push them pens, get them Yens
Wrist is gems, need a cleanse



Credits
Writer(s): Lon Punni
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