Might just do it again
Say I'm fake but I'm not that fake like my friend
He throwing shade so I bring a cane then I spring again
Put the pain on me
You always fake on me
Suicide sixteen
Why you lie on me
Why'd you die for me
Would you cry for me
Would you lie for me
Do you have time for me
Got along but now
Then I let it out
We'll run to his block then we go pounce
And I feel like waste
I'm a king without my crown
Pull the tough talk out
I'm a nice guy now
Pull the Glock right off me
Put the knife right down
N****s wanna have fights so let's talk it out
Don't wanna hands out
Don't want your clout
And everyone's fakе and I know that now
Everyone's fake and I know that now
(got along but now)
(thеn I let it out)
(we'll run to his block then we go pounce)
(and I feel like waste)
(I'm a king without my crown)
(pull the tough talk out)
(I'm a nice guy now)
You're Adamus
And the way you treat your friends is so heinous
I'll go put you down and bop it when you paying gris
Never thought he could talk down on me
Pull your fucking hands up
Better come to fill my pain
I say roll my way
And life is so great even in the holidays
Bitch you don't wanna fight you just wanna get a life
I know all you do is type
You ain't really about that life
Pull up with the queen
Hit you on the scene
Me and my favorite Slade
Gonna make the pay
And I lost my wish to you a long time ago
That shit keeps me on my toes but I won't let go
Me and you we are alike
And I'll always keep my life
And I'll reel you in the eye if you wanna risk your life
Not matter where I'll go I'll never fit in
So I take my anger out by [?]