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Zayvan - Fake Homies Lyrics



Zayvan - Fake Homies Lyrics




You niggas phony You got me f*cked up, nigga, thinkin' we homies
You f*cked the same bitch and now you thinkin' you know me
You don't know nothin', I got homies and I was touchin' the bottom
I came from nothin', now we flexin', and hollin', y'all can't acknowledge

Enemies demolished, the guilty would be abolished
I been textin' and callin, Lil Shorty in college
Bitch, my feelings symbolic, I'm steady fallin' and fallin
I feel like, singin' and rappin', only way that you can get to me

Bad thick thotty in the crib and she a simp for me
The way I make her scream, it's like a symphony
If you take her after me, then swear to God, she not forgettin' me
Hardcore, the way I do my lil' shit

Talkin' out his neck, but he is scared, lil' bitch
I been packin' and packin', lil' bliss on the cliff
I feel like pullin' a trigger and I'm puttin' a name on the list
I had to get it by six, but I had to stay out the mix

I'm rollin' down with the clique, I'm feelin' sturdy like bricks
I'm sippin' Henny with chicks, I'm givin' bitches a fix
Is we f*ckin' or not? Ain't no buts or what ifs
Bitch, fake niggas all around me

I'm steady burnin' these bridges and settin' boundaries
These niggas sweet like a brownie, I'm on their head like a bounty
I get the money, I'm bouncin' like, what's up with em
Niggas phony, you got me f*cked up, nigga thinkin' we homies

We f*cked the same bitch and now you thinkin' he know me
You don't know nothin', I got homies, I was touchin' the bottom
I came from nothin', now we flexin', and hollin', y'all can't acknowledge me
Enemies demolished, the guilty will be abolished

I've been textin' and callin', lil' shorty in college
Bitch, my feelings symbolic, I'm steady fallin' and fallin
I feel like, master of the arts and shit
Tell me she got ass, she keep archin' it

Bad boy on that timing, breakin' hearts and shit
Glock 30, rip you up into lil' parts and bits
I pull the cart and it rips, I get the top and I dip
You cant outsmart me with wits, I feel like Kevin from Split

I get to crackin like ritz, I make a baddie do splits
I find the pocket like blitz, I felt the pain, I inflict
See, the old shit would never hurt me
The past will be the past, I hope you f*ckin' heard me

I can't cry about a bitch because she playin' dirty
Game is game against the timer that the karma serve me
The car I'm swervin', pull it up like Kyrie Irving
The way these bitches be gettin' me, it's too concerning

Mind is on a loop, goin' round and round
Niggas want the smoke, we go pound for pound
I bring the hounds to town, I bring the drown to ground
I see the clowns get down, I am the man with rounds

I am the nigga who's loud, I blow my head in the clouds
I keep away from the crowds, I never say it out loud, but
I'm tired of these fake niggas
All your homies fake, hell, they be fake with ya

I'd rather be on my lonely
Real nigga at the top and the others below me
You niggas phony
You got me f*cked up, nigga, thinkin' we homies

You f*cked the same bitch and now you thinkin' you know me
You don't know nothin', I got homies, now it's touchin' the bottom
I came from nothin', now we flexin', I'm hollin', y'all can't acknowledge it
Enemies demolished, the guilty would be abolished

I've been textin' and callin', Lil Shorty in college
Bitch, my feelings symbolic, I'm steady fallin' and fallin
I feel like burnin' the bridges and settin' boundaries
I feel like, you niggas phony

I feel like, fake niggas all around me
I feel like, the old shi would never hurt me
I feel like
I feel like
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You niggas phony You got me f*cked up, nigga, thinkin' we homies
You f*cked the same bitch and now you thinkin' you know me
You don't know nothin', I got homies and I was touchin' the bottom
I came from nothin', now we flexin', and hollin', y'all can't acknowledge

Enemies demolished, the guilty would be abolished
I been textin' and callin, Lil Shorty in college
Bitch, my feelings symbolic, I'm steady fallin' and fallin
I feel like, singin' and rappin', only way that you can get to me

Bad thick thotty in the crib and she a simp for me
The way I make her scream, it's like a symphony
If you take her after me, then swear to God, she not forgettin' me
Hardcore, the way I do my lil' shit

Talkin' out his neck, but he is scared, lil' bitch
I been packin' and packin', lil' bliss on the cliff
I feel like pullin' a trigger and I'm puttin' a name on the list
I had to get it by six, but I had to stay out the mix

I'm rollin' down with the clique, I'm feelin' sturdy like bricks
I'm sippin' Henny with chicks, I'm givin' bitches a fix
Is we f*ckin' or not? Ain't no buts or what ifs
Bitch, fake niggas all around me

I'm steady burnin' these bridges and settin' boundaries
These niggas sweet like a brownie, I'm on their head like a bounty
I get the money, I'm bouncin' like, what's up with em
Niggas phony, you got me f*cked up, nigga thinkin' we homies

We f*cked the same bitch and now you thinkin' he know me
You don't know nothin', I got homies, I was touchin' the bottom
I came from nothin', now we flexin', and hollin', y'all can't acknowledge me
Enemies demolished, the guilty will be abolished

I've been textin' and callin', lil' shorty in college
Bitch, my feelings symbolic, I'm steady fallin' and fallin
I feel like, master of the arts and shit
Tell me she got ass, she keep archin' it

Bad boy on that timing, breakin' hearts and shit
Glock 30, rip you up into lil' parts and bits
I pull the cart and it rips, I get the top and I dip
You cant outsmart me with wits, I feel like Kevin from Split

I get to crackin like ritz, I make a baddie do splits
I find the pocket like blitz, I felt the pain, I inflict
See, the old shit would never hurt me
The past will be the past, I hope you f*ckin' heard me

I can't cry about a bitch because she playin' dirty
Game is game against the timer that the karma serve me
The car I'm swervin', pull it up like Kyrie Irving
The way these bitches be gettin' me, it's too concerning

Mind is on a loop, goin' round and round
Niggas want the smoke, we go pound for pound
I bring the hounds to town, I bring the drown to ground
I see the clowns get down, I am the man with rounds

I am the nigga who's loud, I blow my head in the clouds
I keep away from the crowds, I never say it out loud, but
I'm tired of these fake niggas
All your homies fake, hell, they be fake with ya

I'd rather be on my lonely
Real nigga at the top and the others below me
You niggas phony
You got me f*cked up, nigga, thinkin' we homies

You f*cked the same bitch and now you thinkin' you know me
You don't know nothin', I got homies, now it's touchin' the bottom
I came from nothin', now we flexin', I'm hollin', y'all can't acknowledge it
Enemies demolished, the guilty would be abolished

I've been textin' and callin', Lil Shorty in college
Bitch, my feelings symbolic, I'm steady fallin' and fallin
I feel like burnin' the bridges and settin' boundaries
I feel like, you niggas phony

I feel like, fake niggas all around me
I feel like, the old shi would never hurt me
I feel like
I feel like
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Performed By: Zayvan
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: zayvan washington

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