All my friends are fake yea I swear I need a pill
All my friends are fake yea I swear I need a pill
All my- all my - all my friends are fake yea I swear I need a pill

All my friends are fake yea I swear I need a pill

You ain't really 'bout it and you know you soft as hell
Boy I keep a chop in case I need to do a drill
I'm the reason cagey's gone, like boy like "What's the deal?"

I put hogan in a pack 'cuz that boy was soft as hell
Me and J did it at Fed-ex and we sent that boy to hell
And that boy think that he safe, all my boys known in every cell

Shawty said she love my fangs so I call shawty belle
Every time that I'm in pain I swear I need to kill
Nothing makes me feel ok like shawty I can't heal
Everything I feel is something that you cannot deal
That boy having visions yea I made his skin peel

[*67's verse]

Fuck your hoe and give her back, n***a she is not mine
I see demons in my mind, n***a I am not fine
Why you venting to me bitch call a fucking hotline
Cut a n***a off like I'm cutting coke lines
Man its fucking 3 am, why you hitting my line
Pop 2 percs at the same fucking time
Talking that shit in your weak ass rhymes
When I beat that n***a ass
I guess I'm the bad guy