Qoiet
​hanging FRIENDS
[Verse]
I only fuck with your vibe if you're undead
Condescending looks like you’re fake friends
Y'all don't know me if you’re not gonna make it
Fuck your praise, I'm already forsaken

When you talk, y'all is sounding so desperate
Narrow-minded fucks are my favorite
Kinda things to go right in the trash can
On the real, please fuck off with discretion

[Chorus]
They only with me to brag about how they know me
They gon' be askin' for tix so I'm like, "Surely…
Surely you'll be hanging backstage with the homies
Got a new rope and a knot, I gotta practice"

I'm so fucking tired of these fake friends
I’m so fucking tired of these fake friends
I’m so fucking tired of these fake friends
I'm so fucking tired of these fake friends