Got alotta fake friends
Got alotta fake friends
They hold you down when you up
Let you go when you down
Man its hard to find them fake friends
When the ceiling coming down
They hold you down when you up
Let you go when you down
Never thought that you'd switch sides on me
Turn state or try and ride on me
Thought you'd stand up side to side homie
Guess I had the picture painted wrong
Yes it's true that when it rains it pours
I'm too real I let the fake perform
Only ride up in this lane I'm on
Homie what about you
People always got they hands out
Looking like that aint true
Like little Shawn in this maf*cka
I ain't f*cking with you
Got alotta fake friends
Got alotta fake friends
They hold you down when you up
Let you go when you down
Man its hard to find them fake friends
When the ceiling coming down
They hold you down when you up
Let you go when you down
I got frenemies got alotta frenemies
So many frenemies don't know who a friend of me
Use to answer every call but now they igging me
Back when city had it all I bet they kill for me
Bet Blake still mad his chic was feeling me
Fake friends do dirt turn snitch on you
Fake friends tuck they tail and turn bitch on you
Try to slide up in your main like she aint fit for you
Snakes is born not made why would they be loyal
Phoney chic you only with him cause he spoil you
If it wasnt for the doe why would she know you
Smile in your face
Talk behind your back
Walking with a knife in they hand behind your back
F*ck them friends f*ck them friends
Cint too many real ones left but dont take them
F*ck them friends f*ck them friends
Not too many real ones left so dont take them