Fake Friends from SADBOY by KRASH

Fake friends, fake homies
All these motherfuckers acting like they know me
You don’t know me, you don’t own me
Can’t forget about the twisted shit they told me

Hold me, unfold me
Dying, baby I ain’t lying
Holding hands in your bed
How we blessed, all my drip, make it wet

Fake friends, fake homies
All these motherfuckers acting like they know me
You don’t know me, you don’t own me
Can’t forget about the twisted shit they told me

I just wanna be you
But you never let me see you
Who wanna be me?
Nobody, pull up and I'm dead on my feet
You don’t wanna try me, I know my life exciting
All my friends tens, make you say goddamn
Looking pretty on the ‘gram
Smoking dope, cop a gram,
Make ya choke, little toke
Let the smoke tickle your throat

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• dream pop
• emo rap
• emo trap
• grunge
• lofi hiphop
• Wellington