So called friends
You called me sis ,
We hang out ,
We got drunk together ,
When my father died you was there for me ,
You called me whenever you was in trouble,
You knew I had your back ,
Smile in my face stab me ,
Talk down on me like you better than me ,
Drag me like dirt to make yourself sound good ,
Let a niqqa get in your head ,
Let him feel you with lies ,
Now we are no longer friends,
& never would be ,
You snake me ,
Shame on you ,
Stab me ,
Dumb ass move you could have done ,
Lie on me ,
Big ass mistake ,
Used me ,
Never that I just have a good heart ,
Fake ass friends ‼️
Never was a friend,
You a so called friend ‼️
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