Zelijah - Fake Friends текст песни

Текст песни Fake Friends - Zelijah



Ayoko na kasi ng fake friends
Fake friends
Ain't nobody making no sense
No sense
Man I just wanna be alone with my crew
And I just wanna be with my friends in a Coupé
Took her a bottle to lay
Bitch get out of my way
You ain't got nothing to say
Here in my turf we dont play
Before you flex better pay
Keep it real don't betray
Why pray to God when it's Sunday
Then do shit on a Friday
Check my iphone
They judge me like Im Alcapone
Im with this alone
I don't need no edibles
Ain't no edibles.
Hmmm. mmm. yeah...
No ah ah ah
You bettеr not waste your time
With all your fake friеnds
Gettin on with fake friends
Ayoko na kasi ng fake friends
Fake friends
Ain't nobody making no sense
No sense
Man I just wanna be alone with my crew
And I just wanna be with my friends in a Coupé
Hop in the building
Hop in the lambo
We go fast
We go far
We go to the rightful sky
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
No-o
I ain't tryna be a saddy lil boy
I just wanna be happy with it normally
We don't wanna go too far away from fams
We just wanna help each other tryna get that
Bankroll tryna feed everyone yeah
We don't wanna go stop yeah
My body bout to drop yeah
Ayoko na kasi ng fake friends
Fake friends
Ain't nobody making no sense
No sense
Man I just wanna be alone with my crew
And I just wanna be with my friends in a Coupé
Ayoko na kasi ng fake friends
Fake friends
Ain't nobody making no sense
No sense
Man I just wanna be alone with my crew
And I just wanna be with my friends in a coup



Авторы: Josef Fabian, Michael Co


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дата релиза
17-06-2021




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