Krash - Fake Friends

Fake friends, fake homies
All these motherfuckers acting like they know me
You don't know me
You don't own me
Can't forget about the twisted shit they told me
Hold me, unfold me
Dying, baby why you lying?
Holding hands
In your bed
How we blessed
All my drip, make it wet
Fake friends, fake homies
All these motherfuckers acting like they know me
You don't know me
You don't own me
Can't forget about the twisted shit they told me
I just wanna be you
But you never let me see you
Who wanna be me?
Nobody, pull up and I'm dead on my feet
You don't wanna try me
I know my life exciting
All my friends tens
Make you say goddamn
Looking pretty on the gram
Smoking dope, cop a gram
Make you choke, little toke
Let the smoke tickle your throat
Fake friends, fake homies
All these motherfuckers acting like they know me
You don't know me
You don't own me
Can't forget about the twisted shit they told me
Hold me, unfold me
Dying, baby why you lying?
Holding hands
In your bed
How we blessed
All my drip, make it wet

Written by:
Jackson Bagge

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