LilKeoniii - Fake Friends (feat. YungSav) Lyrics

Fake friends, fake friends, bitch that's your label
Bitch that's your label
Fake friends, bitch that's your label

Fake Friends, Fake friends, bitch that's your label
Fake Friends, making up stories you a fable
You like Brutus to Caesar, full of betrayal
None of ya'll niggas even close to being grateful

I got demons in my brain, my brain is filled with it
Yeah she gave brain, hit her with the 666
Trick-or-treating, I give you spearmint
Cuz you bitches acting extra, wish you bitches kept your distance
Wish you bitches kept your distance
Ya'll clinging for nic like a sticky f*cking piston
Leave after rips like my table was a dead end
Got a lot of money, got a lot of fake friends
Fake like an MPI shooter threat
You think you're my friend bitch, get your mind set
Group of day ones, and group of fiends
I compartmentalize ya, do you even know what that means?
I was once, L-U-V-E-D pronounce it "luved"
Spell it backwards now I'm the "devul" from up above
Inverted crosses, rep it like I'm Uzi
I feel like all you bitches friend me just to f*cking use me
Hitting, Hitting, Hitting
Addicted 4L, and I'm certain you ain't quitting
Look at our friendship, you know you're counterfeiting
Call it a fraud, that's a crime you're committing
I'm a ticket i admit it, should have wisely chose my friends
Talk to me just to friend all my bros
We never talk again, you repped bro's before hoes
You ain't never show it though, temporary like an expo
You are full of shit, Like Sodexo
Making up lies, i'm not a homo
How many times, do i say though
Most of you are fake friends do you get the memo

Fake Friends, Fake friends, bitch that's your label
Fake Friends, making up lies you a fable
You like Brutus to Caesar, full of betrayal
None of ya'll niggas even close to being grateful

Yup, like Brutus did Caesar
I used her, I f*cked her, and then I'ma leave her
I love all my dawgs break bread, I break even
They Shia like Labeouf and I ain't talking about Steven
Want my attention, you best give the reasons
Wasn't my bro, f*ck around and delete him
Stab me in the back, then you better hide the knife
Cuz if I find it, then i'm gonna take your life
I was talking about caesar, feeling like a Roman
You acting real nice, at first but I don't know man
I don't know if I can trust you, I don't know if you legit
Told that bitch I'm tryna f*ck you so go hop up on this dick
You can't trace me bitch cuz I'm always on the move
Do not waste my time bitch, I got shit to do
Breathless, running out of oxygen
You mad that we was laughing, you was mad that we was mocking em
Fake ass, snake skins, just like the moccasins
Any issue dealt with yeah I swear we get on top of them
They know that that's my boy, he too hot, ain't no stopping them
Give me the Addy pull up, and then we droppin em
Told you I don't f*ck with you, but you mad I'm being honest
Man the bros always had my back, it's only right I pay them homage
But I'm good with the hands, I think my first name Muhammed
Bitch I made the wave, and you never been on it