text: Yeah 
  Yeah 
  Yeah
  I dont think I love you, my emotions arent the same
  Id rather be alone than go hangout with some lames
  Its funny how they judge you when they see you made a change
  I poured another four just to take away the pain
  My friends werent my friends, they was lookin for some clout
  I had what they wanted so they always came around
  You told me you would be there but you never held it down
  Im out here bein loyal, now Im lookin like a clown
  I popped another Addy, now my heart is speedin up
  And I dont wanna love you, shorty, I just wanna fuck
  Got angels on my shoulders, I got demons in my cup
  Im hardly ever out because its hard for me to trust
  Runnin through my cellphone, jottin down these notes
  I remember times when they thought I was a joke
  The people that surround me acted like they cared
  They see Im doin good now, wish that they was here
  But I cant do no fake friends, I cant do no fake hoes
  I cant do no fake bros, I just need the pesos
  I cant do no fake friends, I cant do no fake hoes
  I cant do no fake bros, I just need the pesos
  Roll a blunt and relax, ease your mind 
  Ima be here for a while, take your time 
  Lock the doors, spill your heart, never lie 
  And they talk about me now cause Im that guy 
  They say I needed help but I did this by myself 
  Smokin all the time, hardly thinkin bout my health
  I just been alone, Im not thinkin that it helps
  They threw me in a fire and expected me to melt
  I came out a warrior, I had to make it last
  Im not the type to worry bout a problem in the past
  And I just keep on movin knowin that I made this path
  These bitches say they love you but will switch up for some cash
  I put myself in college, I was taught that that was right
  Well, now Im 18 and I see thats not my life
  Im under too much pressure, feel like I cant take advice
  You only live once, fuck the rules, Im takin flight
  My niggas in the cage, free em out, fuck the law
  I swear when they get out, on my life, we gonna ball
  You wanna be a great, be yourself, fuck them all
  Explain myself too much, now Im feelin lockjaw
  Runnin through my cellphone, jottin down these notes
  I remember times when they thought I was a joke
  The people that surround me acted like they cared
  They see Im doin good now, wish that they was here
  But I cant do no fake friends 
  No, I cant do no fake friends 
  No, I cant do no fake hoes 
  No, I cant do no fake bros 
  I just need the pesos