Lyrics Noah Gold – Fake Friends

Fake Friends Lyrics – Noah Gold

Singer: Noah Gold
Title: Fake Friends

Yo dt
Spice it up, man
Fake friends
Hate the way you never even call my phone, yeah

When we were friends, i used to be better alone, yeah
You are so cocky but be sorry when i’m gone, and
I had a rocky life, it turned my heart to stone, and i’m
So gone

Had it rough, no golf
I’m a dog, no bone
Got a hole, ozone, yeah
If i stand tall i fall

Had it all so long
Now i won’t go home, whoa
I cannot call you bro
Wanna fight like rome

For the sh#t you broke, and
I don’t wanna be alone
But i broke my bone
When i trust that hoe

Got a lot of fake friends
Where they f#cking make them?
I could never blame them
Since i was the same then

Got a lotta fake g’s
Swear they wanna break me
But i get them lately
Since i was the same, see

Huh, and that ain’t cap
You were the one that always had my back
I think you lack proper respect
Gave you the knife that you put in my back

People i met yesterday said
More than you did in week, that’s a fact
You never hit me or didn’t do anything with me
You literally aren’t a friend, b#tch

Boy you are so fake, i heard kim k she wants a word
I know that soon as i have cake, you sliding in my dms first
I tried my hardest not to break, when i was covered in the dirt
And then i grew out like a flower, but i guess you hadn’t heard

Never learn so you can’t earn
Any forgiveness, hope you burn
And buy an urn, ’cause it’s your turn
To go be murdered by my words

And i won’t even say your name
’cause i’m not the one causing pain
And no matter how much you change
We can not ever be the same

I’m on the edge
This ain’t revenge, this a confession
Loyalty clearly wasn’t in your lesson
I’m not the person that you should be messing with

I’m not a person that you should be testing
You f#cking with me and i turn to a fellon
I go to the sky and rip you outta heaven
I’m ’bout to go crazy and turn into slim shady

When i get so famous, i know you’d be stanning
What do you think of me? (what)
I won’t put you in my symphony (i won’t)
Only way that i am going down is on my girl

Or it’s in f#cking history (hahaha)
If you really wanna diss at me (huh?)
You should be making more hits than me (you can’t)
If you spend all your time writing like me

Only thing you’d end up with is misery (you will)
Like, man, you can not tell me you proud of this (nah)
f#ck with yourself, it’s monogamous (f#ck you)
No more will you be a part of us (nah)

Try to follow me, i’m farther up (you can’t)
Insincere people around me i don’t see the real ones
They dead like a nautilus (they dead)
I put the song to max and i’m screaming for help

But i guess i ain’t loud enough (turn it up)
Got a lot of fake friends
Where they f#cking make them?
I could never blame them

Since i was the same then
Got a lotta fake g’s
Swear they wanna break me
But i get them lately

Since i was the same, see
I relate to all your hate, i’m feeling like the enemy
Remembering the better days but don’t know what you said to me
I thought that we a duo, now it’s far from you i better be

Even if i could rap like eminem, don’t think i matter
He addicted to some other sh#t, he sleeping like a sedative
And screaming out my bust that i can never be ahead of it
We seeing the same color but i only see the red in it

It’s either medication or i gotta do some medative
A year ago i had no confidence, so all my bros (all my bros)
I would’ve given you forgiveness but i’m outta those (outta those)
I say the same sh#t but i’m rapping with a louder voice (louder voice)

I’m running out of f#cking paper like a bloody nose (bloody nose)
They tried to take away my flows but i’m still standing (yeah)
I figured who weren’t bros, and they ain’t happy (nah)
They jealous that my money grows, i ain’t bill handing (f#ck you)

Who stayed with me through all my lows? nah, there ain’t many (they don’t)
Now i drop bombs they go atomic like i’m oppenheimer (yeah)
You got no b#tches, can’t even call you a f#cking liar (yeah)
When i send that i don’t have time for you

So f#ck you and your life
Instead of ‘wanna meet at mine?’, i’m not a sloppy typer (get the f#ck outta here, man)
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