Fake Friends (feat. ihategee) Video (MV)

Gang Gang

Fake friends,
They'll leave it all, it just depends
Bitches say they love you whole time, that shit pretend
If you need some help, you my brother, tap me in
A hundred dollar meals, i remember two for tens
Just depends Gee, my right hand, my evil twin
So many packs in here, hiding behind legal tint
I really count blues, all day is not pretend Skunk pack loud, through the bag, smell the scent
Tap me in, kill his ass for fun, it's not revenge Start smoking on that BOOF, lil' man, that's kinda cringe
All y'all niggas fake, shoot and rap, just find the Lids
Only got exotic when I roll, exotic cigs
Swea I'm way too motherf*ckin' rich to make amends
Niggas out here hatin' while I'm steppin' in the Benz
Nigga flexin' band, real niggas flexin' ten
I'm writing' all these rhymes, I free my niggas out the pen
Hold up, wait, let me get it straight, don't wanna get my rhymes wrong
Niggas out here hatin', I'm out here rhymin' different time zones
Real f*ckin' breed, one of a kind, I think my kind gone
Wrap your head around these f*ckin' bars, might get your mind blown
Pussy niggas always f*ckin' hatin', ain't get a band yet
Doin' all that f*ckin', f*ck around and get your mans wet
Stand Up kinda nigga real pussy, make a man sweat
Slap the f*ck up out his f*cking potnas, get his mans checked
Stand up kinda nigga, you ain't never put in no f*ckin' work
Nigga out here playin' with my niggas,
Hit Em wea he hurt
Nigga think this is Madden How , a nigga always love to lurk
Nigga out here dissing on these guys, I put them in the dirt