Acapela Diatum - Fake Friendz lyrics

[Hook] Know what I hate about rap, fake friends, man they always come back (Got a lot of fake friends) Always runnin' they mouth, talkin' usin' they gap (Usin' they gap) Know what I hate about rap, fake friends, man they always come back (Got a lot of fake friends) Thinkin' I'ma welcome them with open arms but I ain't cuttin' them no slack No no no slack Know what I hate about rap, fake friends, man they always come back Sayin' they gon ride for you Thinkin' they gon die for you Sayin' they yo man, but then gon and talk trash Don't see me alone, you gon have to scrap Don't blow up my phone cause I ain't callin' back Lookin' like a fly hangin' 'round that trash got a lot of fake friends Where your real friends at? [Verse 1] You the reason I don't let people in my life Greed in your mind, hate in ya eyes You plan to take from me, while I'm trynna mine with a smile, hand shake and a hug alright (Right) Let me get that right, smile and a hug okay that's nice Shakin' hands with your left and you can stab me with your right Right in the back, and you gon leave me there to die You weed in the garden of my life Drop the act, why you wasting my time I ain't got a lot of it haven't co-signed But you here lookin' at me like I was a motherf**ing goldmine You ain't gettin' nothin' but the cold Nothin' but the snow, nothin' but the coal And I'm lockin my door (dough) Sure you've heard all this befo' but get gone 'fore I make you ghost bro (bro) [Hook] Know what I hate about rap, fake friends, man they always come back Sayin' they gon ride for you Thinkin' they gon die for you Sayin' they yo man, but then gon and talk trash Don't see me alone, you gon have to scrap Don't blow up my phone cause I ain't callin' back Lookin' like a fly hangin' 'round that trash got a lot of fake friends Where your real friends at? [Verse 2] All the shallow one's go off the deep end at some point in time And they out themselves And you'll realize the truth and the lies Some folks are too honest to notice in time These people shady got snakes in they eyes Don't hustle a hustler it won't be alright I smell that deceit, you live by them lies And that silver tongue got you in trouble alright And it's funny most of y'all never treated me as equal Till I started underdoging rap like a beagle You see the winner in me, always playin' for the sequel Still kick it in the moment to know enough that you're see through I'm poppin' like some bubble wrap, your props are lookin' feeble Goin' off the deep end, never been a hero Poppin' like a pistol in the hood you can't be through Pop like some bottles you just pop up like the weasel [Bridge] Know what I hate about rap, fake friends, man they always come back (Man they always come back) With a smile on they face, thinkin' I owe them jack (Don't owe you jack) Know what I hate about rap these n***as always wanna come back (Man they always come back) Thinkin' they gon try and, play a hustler, but b**h I talk that cla** (I talk that cla**) [Hook]