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Parris Chariz – Fake Friends lyrics
[Hook]
All these fake friends know wassup
People talking never gain none
They don't know just where I came from
Faith in JESUS I just made Sumn
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 n hammer baking soda
All these fake friends know wassup
People talking never gain none
They don't know just where I came from
Faith in JESUS I just made Sumn
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 n 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 ah joke like Dane Cook
You playing more games than league pass
I had a relapse in rehab
Time again I felt I need that
The women n friends that I lead
Pray protection on my knee cap
I'm playing more games than league pass
Lord my savior got his cape for winning
When I call on the Lord I get feedback
Surfs up imma 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 da flow but kept the realness wit it
Gotta a different circle Ion sphere nun
They been talking ion hear nun
They don't wanna spar wit us
They don't get along wit us
I should go to God with this
Cause Imma go hard on them
I feel like the smartest one
Iemme go call the son
Just so I could fall on him
N ball on em
N I been on the Godly run
My body num
I'm feeling like the vibe is gone the ride is done yeah
Ten toes down boy I'm still here wit it
Pull da Holy weapon smoother boy the Steele here wit me
Whole squad fishing got the reel here wit me
Pull up den 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 Neva 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 ion 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 class
I done moved mountain for that hilfigure
Leveled up but still a real nigga
God got me he a real nigga
Hov the king he the real jigga
Flow dumb like junior
Young genius 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
All these fake friends know wassup
People talking never gain none
They don't know just where I came from
Faith in JESUS I just made Sumn
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 n hammer baking soda
All these fake friends know wassup
People talking never gain none
They don't know just where I came from
Faith in JESUS I just made Sumn
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 n 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 ah joke like Dane Cook
You playing more games than league pass
I had a relapse in rehab
Time again I felt I need that
The women n friends that I lead
Pray protection on my knee cap
I'm playing more games than league pass
Lord my savior got his cape for winning
When I call on the Lord I get feedback
Surfs up imma 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 da flow but kept the realness wit it
Gotta a different circle Ion sphere nun
They been talking ion hear nun
They don't wanna spar wit us
They don't get along wit us
I should go to God with this
Cause Imma go hard on them
I feel like the smartest one
Iemme go call the son
Just so I could fall on him
N ball on em
N I been on the Godly run
My body num
I'm feeling like the vibe is gone the ride is done yeah
Ten toes down boy I'm still here wit it
Pull da Holy weapon smoother boy the Steele here wit me
Whole squad fishing got the reel here wit me
Pull up den 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 Neva 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 ion 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 class
I done moved mountain for that hilfigure
Leveled up but still a real nigga
God got me he a real nigga
Hov the king he the real jigga
Flow dumb like junior
Young genius 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
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