Lyrics Fake Friends - Gypsy Jones feat. Big Cheeko

Baby, I'm trying
I know I been a little bit trifling
And I'd be lying
If I said it was all ok

But I'm plotting
On what it's gonna be like when I feel alive again
But I'm dying
A little bit more every day
But it's ok

I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying

Cheeko told me it would be ok
That he forgive me for the shit I say
When I be trippin' off the stress, I pray
Somebody love me 'nuff to heal my pain
Flying off, they say, "Come back to earth again"
But I don't wanna be here with all these fake ass friends
Yea I'm frustrated, do I care alone?
That's how I'm feeling lately
And I'd be lying if I said I'm fine
You know I'm down to my last dime
I swear, this is my last time
Take a look at me, baby
I'm going places

Everybody knows my name
Nobody knows my pain
Everybody came to play
I know they not gonna stay
But it's ok...

I pray that one day we can make it back to our space
A mistake, I did it all for a mixtape
Sacrificing our happiness, this is so selfish
Never gave you the tools, now you are so helpless
Everybody they know me
But the old me might die alone in these cold streets
Lonely, just trying to hold on to old me
I remember what they told me
Fake friends make me not wanna make friends
And fake friends make me just wanna hate friends
Hate ends all the positive vibes
We build bonds on shallow thinking and lies
I see it all when I look through they eyes
I'm just trying to get my piece of the pie
Why lie? Do it all 'fore I die
And why try? Put your hands to the sky

Baby, I'm trying
I know I been a little bit trifling
And I'd be lying
If I said it was all ok