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Frenemy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Frenemy was released on November 11, 2023 by BCB THE LABEL as a part of the album L.I.A.R
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AlbumL.I.A.R
Release DateNovember 11, 2023
LabelBCB THE LABEL
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharas Louis
Pharas Louis
Songwriter

Lyrics

Break my chain, watch it fall
Life gets hard, you stand tall
So you stand tall
You know like, everybody got a Frenemy , feel me
Somebody you think who your dog, Who your friend, whoever
You know, supposed to be keeping it Real and shit
But that whole time, you know, that Ain't what it was
(Bitch, this Mari ho)
Love isn't all real
Had a dawg switch up on me, but shit, Now I'm all healed
That ain't my dawg, chill
I'ma pull my dawg on the bike until The chain pop
I want the double R with the umbrella, So ion feel a raindrop
BHA, Beanie, BCB chain and a tank Top
Crowd cheering, flashing lights , then I hear my name drop
I be dreaming about this shit, that's Why a **** can't stop
It's a road to success, but first I make a Bank stop
Oh, you think you gangsta, you pussy, You a wanksta
Break the chains off me, cause I wanna Put a pendant on it
Gave her pussy up to pay them bills, She was depending on it
**** I done been flat and got it back, And I ain't kidding, homie
See who love you then , where your Friends, they in the wind
(Woo), BCB, brothers can't break, Can't bend
Thought you was my friend, but whole Time you was pretend
You hurt me, ****, you don't even know what state of mind I'm in
Gotta know that I ain't playing about My family or my kid
You know you played, but when you See me, like, what it is
You sweep shit to the side and you still Think that it's love
A lot of shit went down, nowhere to Be found like where you was
Remain solid, push P and stay saucy
Once I get her stuck, it's hard to get This bitch off me
I done got this far, you don't even know how much life done cost me
Gotta break these chains and these Cycles to get out of poverty
That food stamp card in the hood, that Shit feel like the lottery
They moving the goal, so you won't Score, tryna keep shit out of reach
I ain't tryna leech, grind this shit up Front view by the beach
A lot of impostors around you, you Give them respect when they decide to Preach
Everybody was hungry, but you too Extra when it was time to eat
Flexing on your ****, I still see the Food inside your teeth
Give my mama a million, I got two, so That's a million each
Ain't no **** bitch safe when they Pop out, grab them by the teeth, yea
Grab them by the teeth, yea
Uh, ain't nobody safe
Jumping out the wraith
Ain't gonna try to kill you, dawg
Trust me, boy, you safe
Uh, ayy, ayy
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Written by: Pharas Louis
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