Fake Friends

(Hey what?)
(Aye aye J, Lil Gio, Dmac)
(This for the fake bitches out there)
(Fuck those fake motherfuckers you know what I'm saying?)
(Fuck them, bitch)

We don't fuck with fake friends (Nah nah)
We be tying loose ends
We gon' pull up in the Benz
We don't fuck with fake friends (Nah nah)
We be tying loose ends
We gon' pull up in the Benz (In the Benz)
We don't fuck with fake friends (Fake friends)
We be tying loose ends (Loose ends)

They know dudes who set them trends (Set them trends)
And they know dudes who make them bands (Who make them bands)
Well I know dudes who take them xans (Take them xans)
And I know dudes who tying them loose ends
And move grams
And lose friends
I use nans
I wear vans and rock mans
You pussy rappers be wearing them women brands
Doing some swimming dance
Flipping hands and acting like some Blood and Crippin' mans
If you coming hope you brought a couple friends (Aye)
If we coming then we coming with demands (Aye)
Never stressing yeah I'm feeling like the man
If you got a problem I guess you can come and catch these hands (What?)
Watch me go give it the most
Watch me go get up and boast
None of the fakers are close
Look at the money I've grossed
All of the haters are toast
Feel like the boss
Never gone quit
Come up is close if you give it a bit
Keep on the grind and get on with your shit
Life is a struggle you get what you get (Ugh)
Haters watch me on my fucking grind (Grind grind grind)
I got all these projects going yeah I work to pass the time (Like all the time)
And I feel like I'm the lord
I think the cash is on my mind
Get me out this 8 to 4 I think I'm going columbine
I'm not alright
I'm not alright

We don't fuck with fake friends
We be tying loose ends
We gon' pull up in the Benz
We don't fuck with fake friends
We be tying loose ends
We gon' pull up in the Benz
We don't fuck with fake friends (Nah nah)
We be tying loose ends

Cause I don't fuck with fake friends
Got shooters tying up loose ends
While I set the latest trends
Got model girlfriends
And the cream of the Benz
But only 100 bands stacks
I don't shake no fucking hands
Or follow no commands
I don't fuck with the xans
Only fuck with that drank
Only fuck with that dank
I got bands in the bank
So fuck what you think
Got your bitch coming back like a boomerang
Like a boomerang (Boomerang)
I ain't with the gang gang
If I pull I go bang bang
I ain't with the gang gang
If I pull I go bang bang

We don't fuck with fake friends (Nah nah)
We be tying loose ends
We gon' pull up in the Benz
We don't fuck with fake friends (Nah nah)
We be tying loose ends
We gon' pull up in the Benz
We don't fuck with fake friends
We be tying loose ends