Lyrics Fake Friends - TEC
I
mean
that
shit
You
know
Lil
Lu'
in
the
booth
Be
quiet
in
this
bitch
man,
silence,
huh
Farrakhan
bitch,
you
know
what
it
is
Yeah,
ayy
They
say
the
truth
hurts
but
I
guess
lying
feels
good
You
crossed
me
once
before
then
I
know
you
still
would
Done
met
so
many
fake
friends
Say
they
your
brother,
when
you
touch
'em
feel
the
snake
skin
And
that's
why
I
just
holler
fuck
'em
Chasin'
M's
by
the
duffle,
pussy
good
but
I
can't
love
her
though
Took
what
she
what
she
gave
me
and
went,
blew
it
on
another
ho
I'm
in
the
latest
Mercedes,
blockin'
with
nowhere
to
go
Mama
told
me
slow
your
role,
Glock
on
me,
can't
trust
a
soul
Now
we
beefing,
you
was
just
one
of
the
guys
'Member
Meezy
got
hit
and
you
ain't
wan'
slide
Shit
be
right
in
front
of
your
eyes
'Cause
guys
show
it,
say
that
they
dying
for
it
'Fore
they
jump
in
that
water,
nigga
break
they
diving
board
All
that
murder
talk
I
been
to
prison,
got
convicted
off
of
word
of
mouth
Bitch
got
on
the
stand
and
lied
on
me
Devil
got
his
eyes
on
me,
but
I'm
God's
son
These
hoes
is
poison,
fuck
'em
and
avoid
'em
Money
comin'
fast,
gotta
chase
a
bag
Never
thought
that
when
I
made
it,
it'd
make
'em
mad
Now
they
see
me
in
that
foreign
with
the
paper
tags
Power
move
like
LeBron
goin
to
the
Lakers,
yeah
They
say
the
truth
hurts
but
I
guess
lying
feels
good
You
crossed
me
once
before
then
I
know
you
still
would
Done
met
so
many
fake
friends
Say
they
your
brother,
when
you
touch
'em
feel
the
snake
skin
And
that's
why
I
just
holler
fuck
'em
Chasin'
M's
by
the
duffle,
pussy
good
but
I
can't
love
her
though
Took
what
she
what
she
gave
me
and
went,
blew
it
on
another
ho
I'm
in
the
latest
Mercedes,
blockin'
with
nowhere
to
go
Mama
told
me
slow
your
role,
Glock
on
me,
can't
trust
a
soul
Ridin'
factory
with
a
ladder
with
me
To
my
right,
[?]
and
money
in
the
passenger
seat
And
I'm
watching
[?]
to
avoid
the
cops
Look
down
on
my
neck,
see
a
water
facet
Searching
for
light
just
to
spark
the
ganja
Look
up
and
both
of
my
daughters
watching
Beware
all
the
garden
snakes
and
water
moccasins
Tryna
prove
to
me
you
not
a
fake,
I
swear
I'm
not
convinced
Tellin'
me
that
you
love
me,
you
wastin'
your
oxygen
Heart
in
a
vault
and
I
locked
it
in
Secured
with
a
garden
and
fence
(Won't
get
in)
Love
is
a
battlefield,
I
won't
go
to
war
again
Chasing
them
dollar
bills,
single
like
Washington
Gotta
keep
pipes
'cause
the
street
life,
I'm
caught
up
in
So
my
people
won't
starve
again,
with
my
whole
life,
on
God
'nem
They
say
the
truth
hurts
but
I
guess
lying
feels
good
You
crossed
me
once
before
then
I
know
you
still
would
Done
met
so
many
fake
friends
Say
they
your
brother,
when
you
touch
'em
feel
the
snake
skin
And
that's
why
I
just
holler
fuck
'em
Chasin'
M's
by
the
duffle,
pussy
good
but
I
can't
love
her
though
Took
what
she
gave
me
and
went,
blew
it
on
another
ho
I'm
in
the
latest
Mercedes,
blockin'
with
nowhere
to
go
Mama
told
me
slow
your
role,
Glock
on
me,
can't
trust
a
soul
Like
oh-oh-oh
Miss
Keisha
told
me
slow
your
ro-oh-oh-ll
I'm
still
your
lil'
boy,
but
to
them
I'm
the
man,
mama
I
send
them
spiders,
it
ain't
nobody
they
spare,
mama
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