Текст Kota Banks – N.F.F.A

Fresh off a trip but your problems follow
Running from yourself like a desperado
Pose so hard, big bravado
When I get to the top, I’ll watch you grovel

Here with everybody
Acting like you love me
Guess you don’t remember
All the times you went and sold me out
I hate this talking, it don’t do nothing for me
I’mma go home and just lay on the couch
With all of my real ones, no fake friends allowed

Looking back on the sweeter days
Remember when you had the one face, things change
Panicking you can’t keep up with the pace
I’m one step ahead and I live to be chased
Run at me girl, ’cause life is a race
I’ve been at training, you back at the base
Now that you see I’m all over your ways
You’re sweet to my face now (sweet to my face now)

Here with everybody
Acting like you love me
Guess you don’t remember
All the times you went and ran your mouth
I hate this talking, 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

My world is a pretty emotion
Shining and loud
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
Just me and my real ones
Don’t let no other fu-mothers surround

No fake friends allowed
N.F.F.A, I don’t keep fake friends around