[Intro: YBEEZY]
Everybody ain't your friend just because they hang around you and laugh with you
Doesn't mean that there for you
Just because they say they got yo' back, doesn't mean they won't stab you in it
People pretend well, jealousy sometimes don't live far
So know yo' circle, at the end of the day real situations expose fake people
So pay attention
[Verse 1: Yungeen Ace]
Gotta let this shit up off my chest like, "Oh-ayy-ayy"
You ain't finna believe the shit I say like, "No way-ayy"
And all these bitch ass niggas fraud
Everything that shines is not a star
Everybody want me to go back to my old ways
Painting my picture like I'm a menace to society
They steady trying to hang me for all these bodies
They say I tote Glocks post on the block call hits from around the corner
They say I bust tops, break in homes and I'm the one that put it on 'em
They say I'm the sickest with that glizzy and catching bodies is me having fun
All this shit at early age when I hopped out and caught me one
They say that boy got blind ways thinking 'bout suicide on the highway
Need a peace of mind, he still go through shit even though he smiling
That Draco hit, this AR split his body up in two ways
Walk up on the side of him smiling, trying to erase that nigga soul away
Got crazy thoughts up in his mind, he seen a picture of hisself dying
Russian Roulette, spin it one more time
Everybody ain't your friend just because they hang around you and laugh with you
Doesn't mean that there for you
Just because they say they got yo' back, doesn't mean they won't stab you in it
People pretend well, jealousy sometimes don't live far
So know yo' circle, at the end of the day real situations expose fake people
So pay attention
[Verse 1: Yungeen Ace]
Gotta let this shit up off my chest like, "Oh-ayy-ayy"
You ain't finna believe the shit I say like, "No way-ayy"
And all these bitch ass niggas fraud
Everything that shines is not a star
Everybody want me to go back to my old ways
Painting my picture like I'm a menace to society
They steady trying to hang me for all these bodies
They say I tote Glocks post on the block call hits from around the corner
They say I bust tops, break in homes and I'm the one that put it on 'em
They say I'm the sickest with that glizzy and catching bodies is me having fun
All this shit at early age when I hopped out and caught me one
They say that boy got blind ways thinking 'bout suicide on the highway
Need a peace of mind, he still go through shit even though he smiling
That Draco hit, this AR split his body up in two ways
Walk up on the side of him smiling, trying to erase that nigga soul away
Got crazy thoughts up in his mind, he seen a picture of hisself dying
Russian Roulette, spin it one more time
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