Fake Friends (Prod. Orca Vibes)

It's 106 miles to Chicago
We got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes
It's dark and we're wearing sunglasses

I'm not a no life
Don't tell me who I am
I'm not a no life, I'm just living life
The best that I can
We go at different paces
I'd be lying if I said I didn't care about what you said behind my face
And it hurts because I thought we was cool, but that's erased though
It hurts that I know your bluff
Your surface level "heys" whoa
The truth sets you free like a dove
So talk to him in real life
Don't talk to fake snakes who
Embrace lies and bend truths
Don't pretend that you vibe with me
Or him if you can't listen to his replies
Over some coffee
I think you're misinformed
Because people like to distort truths
And narratives so that you'll conform
This guy means the world to me
Don't ever want him hurting see
If you're ever crossing him
Then that means you're crossing me
Ya'll two faced, you and your snake
Starting drama like in high school
I'll take ya'll two shades
Throw it back at ya'll face
Friends are never what they seem
Sometimes they hurt your self esteem
The ones who love you, trust them most
The ones who hurt you, just go ghost