fresh off a trip but your problems follow
running from yourself like a desperado
your self esteem ain't tight
can't vibe out without all them bottles
show you love 'cause that's my motto
and you're sweet to my face now
all the times you went and sold me out
it don't do nothing for me
i'mma go home and just lay on the couch
looking back on the sweeter days
remember when you had the one face
panicking you can't keep up with the pace
i'm one step ahead and i live to be chased
now that you see i'm all over your ways
you're sweet to my face now
all the times you went and ran your mouth
it don't do nothing for me
imma go home and just chill the fuck out
with all of my real ones no fake friends allowed
i don't keep fake friends around
my world is a pretty emotion
and i can't let you slow down the motion
so do not come through if you know we're not down
there's a rule that i keep
keeps both of my feet on the ground
don't let no other fu-mothers surround
i don't keep fake friends around