Fake Friends Songtext

Money Man

von Grow God

Fake Friends Songtext
All a nigga want is [?]
Ain't you ask
Shoes [?]
Trappin' in some weed timbs
[?]
Fuck all these fake friends
Nigga lyin' like Pinocchio
I just sold a pea to so and so
Get jury like Ohio
[?]
These niggas fishin' like seabass
Trafficking that pack in E class
I put the 45 on his weak ass
I might drop the price on the weekend

[Verse 1]
BC we swim in the deep end
I think I just [?]
[?]
Got africans mindin' my jury
[?] from a kiosk
Half a mill made from a growout
She don't understand all the guest out
Burn out the hood and the truck out
[?]
I don't give niggas no freebies
New rollie cold like a freezer
Street niggas keep me on repeat
Feds got a pack that's a mishap (damn)
Ain't with the talk and the chit chat (No)
I [?] (Yeah)
This shit I serve ain't got kickback (Nigga)
She wanna ride like a Lyft (driver)
I'm staying fly like a sky (diver)
Trappin' they call me your majesty
Nigga messing with my allergies
I put my shooters on salary
I hit it so long I lost calories
I'm smashing these niggas who challenge me
Money the only thing that balance me
Flash that slide down the bannister
Pull that grip from a cannister

[Chorus]
All a nigga want is [?]
Ain't you ask
Shoes [?]
Trappin' in some weed timbs
[?]
Fuck all these fake friends
Nigga lyin' like Pinocchio
I just sold a pea to so and so
Get jury like Ohio
[?]
These niggas fishin' like seabass
Trafficking that pack in E class
I put the 45 on his weak ass
I might drop the price on the weekend