Fake Friends Lyrics
Bryson, what up?
You know what it is when you hear that
My hunnids is dreaded up
Hunnids coming in
Too many fake friends
Ran me up some millions, tryna run ’em up times ten
Where should I begin?
If I start right here now, I won’t tell enough
They can’t get enough
Talking down on me, yeah, they stuck
Talking down but I’m headed up
Been hard working, head dreaded up
Them hunnids coming, breaded up
I’m the one, I can’t say it enough
I be done when I say it enough
They keep saying we done
No speed racing, we run shit
I’ma jog they memories
Remember back when we had fun with it
No cheap skates, we love dishing
All loves to the ones coming up
If you got something, n**, run it up
Drop something, n**, run it up, ah-ah
Know they feel where I’m coming from
Second place we running from
Told us better wait and they jump the gun
Fuck these n***
I just wanna see the money come, yeah
Hunnids coming in
Too many fake friends
Ran me up some millions, tryna run ’em up times ten
Where should I begin?
Hunnids coming in
Too many fake friends
Ran me up some millions, tryna run ’em up times ten
Where should I begin?
Where should I begin? Aye, aye
Only thing we had before getting rich was fake
Anything you lose by being real is fake
That’s what you maintain, never what you make
‘Cause even the garbage can gon’ get a steak
Shorty tryna slide but I’m on a mission
A lot of things broke my heart but they fix my vision
Being fake is normal, keep it real surprise
Stop doing favors for ’em, now they switching sides
People raised on love, they’ll do anything for you
People raised on survival, they’ll do anything to you
Shorty bad, counting money, got her own bag
Bad bitches bring bad bitches, a known fact
You know she jumping in
Money coming in
You know she jumping in
Can’t be mad she tryna win
Hunnids coming in
Too many fake friends
Ran me up some millions, tryna run ’em up times ten
Where should I begin?
Hunnids coming in
Too many fake friends
Ran me up some millions, tryna run ’em up times ten
Where should I begin?