Day Nones

My closest friends did me in
My closest friends, my homies
People I'd a took care of they whole families
Looked out for them, put 'em in the game
Everything, turned on me
Be to yourself, stay to yourself
Trust nobody
Trust no body
Fear is stronger than love

This goes out to my day nones
This goes out to my

It was all good just a week ago
When your chips is up, that's when they willing to do shit
But your friends don't come around when you need 'em though
They wanna switch shit up, now all they give is excuses
But what can I expect from a town that rob and plan
Thousand dollar scams, pounds that cost a gram
If I'm in a pinch, can't count on y'all for hands
Even if I always stayed down like dog commands
I don't give a fuck about the clout you got
These damn clowns is closet fans, mouthing off but can't
Put these bands together like you found a spot to jam
Wasn't at the bottom then these mountain tops is banned
You putting on a phony facade
Cause where were you when I was rapping in my homie's garage
I'm smoking cause this road is lonely and hard
I say it's over like a game of poker brodie
You just showed me your cards
They used to tell me, don't quit your day job
Now my day job bring in more than they got
Bitch, this ain't a movie, I don't need your fake props
I don't need you tryna tell me what I need to say, stop
What I need to do, quit
Don't like how you came off
Coming up with lame plots how I'm gonna take off
Then you hit me with a petty fucking reference
And like every other sentence
All you ever wanna do is name drop
Bop

This goes out to my day nones

Don't worry bout how the ones not around you converse
Cause honestly your friends talk about you the worst
The truth'll get the in-crowd to disperse
I been down in the dirt
This shit is ten thousand hours of work
They wanna mold my consciousness
I had go for mine and get it
I'll expose 'em on some shit
And then I show 'em why I did it
Bitch, I know you not legit and we all know you lied, admit it
I had Broken Promises before the clothing line existed
You got people involved
Acting like demons for no reason at all
Got so many subs but no speakers involved
They around when you up
But when you down your luck, won't get even a call
What you thought was automatic took a lot of practice
It's not as lavish as y'all imagined, no autographing
Bitch I caught you lacking, don't gotta cap if you solid granite
We ain't eating steak and lobster mac
If you wasn't there for the Ramen packets

This goes out to my day nones

I'm from the city that's scared to co-sign
But if you make it, they'll be like we was there the whole time



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Writer(s): Jerad Barlow
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