Fake Friends lyrics

by

B.o.B


[Chorus: Wurld]
Hello friend, how you been?
I know we've been lost and out of touch
We were young, and we both sinned
We've been on a road that has no way out
For the first time I can say
Middle finger to the world
For the first time I can say
Middle finger to the world

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
There's dirt on my name 'cuz I'm a diamond in the rough
My cup runneth over it's time to get a bigger cup
Lookin' for innocence in a world that's corrupt
Can a n*gga just adjust?
I don't have a lot of friends I just know a lot of people
So numb to backstabbers all I feel is pins and needles
Perception is reality depends how they receive you
Anyone can sell a story it depends if they believe you
I, I never doubt sh*t
Don't know where the ground went
Lookin' for peace
On some lost and found sh*t
Don't let other people's opinions
Overshadow your own feelings
All I, all I all I see is vultures
So many posers out there all I see is sculptures
All I, all I all I see is vultures
People who love they job more than they love the culture
Makin' decisions
On who gets to listen
Or how many spins
Rap politicians
f*ck a chart this is art
Poison dart to your heart
Are you ready on your mark?
On a voyage I embark
[Chorus: Wurld]
Hello friend, how you been?
I know we've been lost and out of touch
We were young, and we both sinned
We've been on a road that has no way out
For the first time I can say
Middle finger to the world
For the first time I can say
Middle finger to the world

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Ain't no rap-battlin' sack-straddlin'
Check-tattlin' back-paddlin'
Whack talentless half-masculine b*tch
n*ggas' hands out to get helped out 'til they switch
How foul can it get?
Damn
Look how they hated the monster that they created
The sponsors I used to have are no longer negotiatin'
Never would smoke on camera them commas was always baitin' me
Livin' two different lives the battle was to escape it, huh
I'd-I'd rather be a tree-rolling weed-smoking
Jet setting over three oceans
Blue bank roll cheese folding
Haters watch as they keep trollin'
Fake news I'mma keep scrolling
'Cuz when it comes to conspiracies
My n*gga, I'm like the spokesman
So I hit them flows
Over hi-hats that sound like bicycle spokes
Breakin' societal code
Watch out lil' ho
Said watch out lil' ho
Trustin' these hoes
Is slicker than driving in snow
b*tches might lose control
Or they might hit this pole
I ain't wifin' them though
They lookin' for hubbies like Findin' Nemo
Wit' my day ones
On this side of the ropes
And the rest of the world can kiss my ass
Mistletoe
[Chorus: Wurld]
Hello friend, how you been?
I know we've been lost and out of touch
We were young, and we both sinned
We've been on a road that has no way out
For the first time I can say
Middle finger to the world
For the first time I can say
Middle finger to the world
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