Fake Friends Dead Ends
Fake friends dead ends
You some fucking hoes
I might leave you in the fucking graveyard hope your momma know
Tell that bitch if she still got a problem ima slit her throat
I been in the ward the shit I seen you probably end it all
Fake friends dead ends
You some fucking hoes
I might leave you in the fucking graveyard hope your momma know
Tell that bitch if she still got a problem ima slit her throat
I been in the ward the shit I seen you probably end it all
Luka like a corpse out the grave
Fresh out the ward I'm a little insane
Rebirth remade
Dead birds lay
Ima black dove
You know death on the way
Bitch I'm tearing my veins
I been switching my lanes
You can't keep up the pace
In a flash you get grazed
Bitch I'm winning the race
Is u mad cause you late
Bitch europa get cake
Stay online getting baked
Ima show you my
Hit u with a bat Yankee little bitch
You a grown man but you act like kid
You the shit cause you rich
Get a load of this
Ima blow up then we'll see who's this
Cause you are not wise your blind
You can't even see what you are with your eyes
Next time I hope that you watch what you say
Disrespect my momma ima put you in a grave
I might kill you today
Take you to crystal lake
Stab you in the back while I laugh away
Drain your blood that's good champagne
Your midget son is next today
Red neck bitch that's blood okay
Tell your dealer his drugs fake
Maple snitch i'll mace your face
Louisiana your not safe
Fake friends dead ends
You some fucking hoes
I might leave you in the fucking graveyard hope your momma know
Tell that bitch if she still got a problem ima slit her throat
I been in the ward the shit I seen you probably end it all
Fake friends dead ends
You some fucking hoes
I might leave you in the fucking graveyard hope your momma know
Tell that bitch if she still got a problem ima slit her throat
I been in the ward the shit I seen you probably end it all
You some fucking hoes
I might leave you in the fucking graveyard hope your momma know
Tell that bitch if she still got a problem ima slit her throat
I been in the ward the shit I seen you probably end it all
Fake friends dead ends
You some fucking hoes
I might leave you in the fucking graveyard hope your momma know
Tell that bitch if she still got a problem ima slit her throat
I been in the ward the shit I seen you probably end it all
Luka like a corpse out the grave
Fresh out the ward I'm a little insane
Rebirth remade
Dead birds lay
Ima black dove
You know death on the way
Bitch I'm tearing my veins
I been switching my lanes
You can't keep up the pace
In a flash you get grazed
Bitch I'm winning the race
Is u mad cause you late
Bitch europa get cake
Stay online getting baked
Ima show you my
Hit u with a bat Yankee little bitch
You a grown man but you act like kid
You the shit cause you rich
Get a load of this
Ima blow up then we'll see who's this
Cause you are not wise your blind
You can't even see what you are with your eyes
Next time I hope that you watch what you say
Disrespect my momma ima put you in a grave
I might kill you today
Take you to crystal lake
Stab you in the back while I laugh away
Drain your blood that's good champagne
Your midget son is next today
Red neck bitch that's blood okay
Tell your dealer his drugs fake
Maple snitch i'll mace your face
Louisiana your not safe
Fake friends dead ends
You some fucking hoes
I might leave you in the fucking graveyard hope your momma know
Tell that bitch if she still got a problem ima slit her throat
I been in the ward the shit I seen you probably end it all
Fake friends dead ends
You some fucking hoes
I might leave you in the fucking graveyard hope your momma know
Tell that bitch if she still got a problem ima slit her throat
I been in the ward the shit I seen you probably end it all
Credits
Writer(s): Gianluca Gambino
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