Fake Vibes

Hello space shuttle
Aye, aye
From the east side, I got clean ice
Got this all by myself, they gon' fiend mine
They catching Z's on me, I hope they sleep tight
You don't do nothing for your crew, get you team right (Yeah)
I don't believe all your stories, need to rewrite
I remember I was trapping in the street light
You ain't up and moving like me, you just sit tight (Woah)
So you ain't getting nothing done, you need to get right, yeah
Yeah, I remember I was down, had nothing I was broke
Tryna get famous, let all my potential show
I ain't get handouts from this, so don't trip if I tell you no
Tryna' climb to the top, but everything moving slow
In these hard times music helps me cope
Don't know why all these people doing the most
Wasn't sitting around when I had a plan I had to go
Got a paper and pen for all my feelings and I wrote
Crazy when I had nothing, they went ghost
Didn't offer me a hand, when I needed hope
Now when I'm getting these bands, here come ex Foes
Get all these lames out my DM's before they get exposed
Aye, and I think they mad at me
When they ask for my money it gets mad aggy
Can't trust no-one when they say they gon' back me
'Cause they'll try their best to go behind my back and then stab me
Then I caught him lacking he was saying stuff without my knowledge
Then I had to cut him off, I had to stop it
Only wanted me for what I had in my wallet
Should have stuck around, would have put some in your pocket
But now you out of pocket
Thought I couldn't see you but I caught it
You thought I couldn't watch it
Yeah, I had to cut em' off me
Yeah, fake friends of me
Now they messed up and they turned to enemies
Couldn't let them take me down, found my inner peace
I swear you can't trust no-one in this industry
He said he did a lot, don't need no-one defending me
That's why I walk around in this place with a piece
All the people around me aren't the ones they claim to be
They fooled me one time and it's already shame on me
That's why I trust no-one, I make points I don't need no gun
Climbing to the top and I am not done, nothing ever changed me you're the wrong one
Tryna' find my peace, I'm so numb, only thing helping is weed so I roll one
They ain't got guts so they need to grow some, had to get all this out I'm so done
From the east side, I got clean ice
Got this all by myself, they gon' fiend mine
They catching Z's on me, I hope they sleep tight
You don't do nothing for your crew, get you team right (Yeah)
I don't believe all your stories, need to rewrite
I remember I was trapping in the street light
You ain't up and moving like me, you just sit tight (Woah)
So you ain't getting nothing done, you need to get right, yeah