Groovy G - F#ck Up The Fake Friends (prod. by TellihBeats) lyrics

Intro: Groovy… Fake friends…yeah Real friends never die, right… But… Many fake friends around… Fake friends… Hook: He want your money? f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Your Life? (or) f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! Verse: Homie want your car. Be up to the mark Brand new car in the park, In her eyes burned sparks Vultures look up far U need a big money, sh**. U need a big money, sh**, b**h. One moment, sh** gettin' rich Fake friends need this! (real friends or big money with fake friends) U don't know, u don't know, sh** U know what shawty need(Haha) Lil' Town, Upper echelon, we don't speak! Trap monsters, street hustla's, that's my sh**! b**hes scream my name, hi pretty boys, huh Boys like ballin' for pretty girls, huh High fashion, SWAG nation trust ya' Best friends or fake friends like shoot ya'(bang) Bridge: They don't tell about your flaws For money, everyday fake applauses On My LT streets goin' purple rain I'm sit in traphouse, drink purple lean Hook: He want your money? f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Your Life? (or) f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! Verse: Shawty want your money, eatin' your honey Fake friends hatin' me, f** friends hatin' me! Many mistakes made, many best friends fade Painted all the hell gates, hurricane accelerate rate Diamonds dancing on my face, always at the right place Take all money new brands, everywhere there is a chase. Hot music satisfy your needs! We came here with Tellih Beats, We got more b**hes, more digits More features, stay richest fu*k UP THE FAKE FRIENDS(x2) Hook: (x4) He want your money? f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Your Life? (or) f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends! f** Up The Fake Friends!