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letra de fake friends - parris chariz

[intro]
yondo music

[chorus]
all these fake friends know what’s up
people talking never gain none
they don’t know just where i came from
faith in jesus, i just made somethin’
felt the pressure had to cut it off me
fake friends, lemme x those
now i’m free it got me wavin’ on em
flex the arm and hammer, baking soda
all these fake friends know what’s up
people talking never gain none
they don’t know just where i came from
faith in jesus, i just made somethin’
felt the pressure had to cut it off me
fake friends, lemme x those
now i’m free it got me wavin’ on em
flex the arm and hammer, baking soda

[verse 1]
flex the arm just like i drank the soda
full of potion i do my wave ups
just to write the song i took a pay cut
ya work a joke like dane cook
you playing more games than league p-ss
i had a relapse in rehab
time again, i felt i need that
the women and friends that i lead
pray protection on my knee cap
i’m playing more games than league p-ss
lord my savior got his cape for winning
when i call on the lord i get feedback
surfs up, i’ma waver winning
the family close but keep the haters closer
case they need me, yeah
made a homer got baby mag i just lease a beat, yeah
lord help me keep the realness in it
change the flow but kept the realness wit it
gotta a different circle ion sphere nun
they been talking i’on hear nun
they don’t wanna spar wit’ us
they don’t get along wit’ us
i should go to god with this
’cause i’ma go hard on them
i feel like the smartest one
lemme go call the son
just so i could fall on him
and ball on em
and i been on the godly run
my body numb
i’m feeling like the vibe is gone the ride is done yeah
ten toes down boy i’m still here wit it
pull the holy weapon smoother boy the steele here wit’ me
whole squad fishing got the reel here wit me
pull up then bag out like wheel chair jimmy
i need no help, not right here
whole squad gone stay right here
magic for the verse sky hooks
watch em all hate why look

[verse 2]
back again like i never left, hol’ up
ask the family, i been on a mission
truth inside, i discern the vision
people hear the words but don’t seem to listen
the been napping on the boy
feel the vibe, i know sid around
the wave mean i’on kid around
pray to gain can’t control my mouth
they been talking ’bout the boy
waited long for the bigger bill
studied hard but still a fail a cl-ss
i done moved mountain for that hilfiger
leveled up but still a real n-gg-
god got me he a real n-gg-
hov the king, he the real jigga
flow dumb like junior
young g*nius for the franklins
they here for ya pesos
stay clair cause they change quick
she just played like i’m a dumb
took a l, now i’m one
’cause i kept it real not fake
then i took it from him like drake
swept the game under rugs
fill the lane on the drive
living single like kadaisha
if you left me hanging, i appease ya
yeah surfboard p fly solo
wave still ride on both coast, we no reed no showcase
’cause god come first, not promo, fake friends

- parris chariz

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