Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KiDD Crash
KiDD Crash
Performer
Jamelle Lillard
Jamelle Lillard
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamelle Lillard
Jamelle Lillard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Taylor
Young Taylor
Producer
Jamelle Lillard
Jamelle Lillard
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy
Fuck a fake friend
Who can lie with a straight face
Yeah, yeah, a straight face
Catch me in the city
Ridin' around on the fast-pace
Yeah, yeah, a fast pace
Face the real
Ain't no snakes up in my space
I just cut 'em off quick
Ain't no need to entertain
I be whippin' up the money
All these commas in my bank
Got no love for these frauds,
Give a fuck what you think
I just closed the chapter
Happy ever after
Fake friends filled with laughter
Thought it'd make sadder
Ayy, ayy,
Closed the chapter, yeah
New page, new page
This new chapter lit
Pull up in a Kia
Colors poppin' like a rave, ayy  
My backbone a yardie
So party in Montego Bay
I just flipped the script
Cast off on the crypt
Fake laughter was a trip
Fake **** get me lit
I got to snip-p-snip
Façade I just can't grip
No more ties to this
I just flipped the script
I don't know why
We faking a friendship
When you been hating
It's not easy to deal with
All that dirt on my name brah
Shit turned into roses
Now straight at your neck brah
Don't care who knows it
I just closed the chapter
Happy ever after
Fake friends filled with laughter
Thought it'd make me sadder
But my pockets fatter
And my bitch is badder
I'm just in my own lane
With a car that's faster
I just closed the chapter
Let the roll the credits
Fade to black ****
Ima let the whole world know
Friendship was yesterday
Enemies start today
Flipped the script
Different mask
But how you think you get a pass
Pussy displayin', like they TV cable  
Fuck a bitch tryna stress, I'm too able  
Switch up my lane, put ice in my veins
My heart got cold brah
But you should get an Emmy
Pretendin' foes were friends brah
I don't know why
We faking a friendship
When you been hating
It's not easy to deal with
All that dirt on my name brah
Shit turned into roses
Now straight at your neck brah
Don't care who knows it
I just closed the chapter
Happy ever after
Fake friends filled with laughter
Thought it'd make me sadder
But my pockets fatter
And my bitch is badder
I'm just in my own lane
With a car that's faster
Written by: Jamelle Lillard
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...