Lyrics

I roll a fake friend up like this, Alcapun-un
The paper callin', we got layers like an onion
The baddies stallin', I ain't mad 'cause I want one
I'm workin' hard to make it out 'cause I'm grandson
I wish it was as easy as it looks

I wanna give my grandmama these 60 racks like Devin Books
I looked inside my eyes and seen a demon, that shit had me shook
I sat them bitches down and had a lot to say, I'm Sensei Dukes
Done wishin' for the pain to go away, it's like I pulled a tooth
I know them crackers wanna take me down, I see they made a noose
I know my niggas wanna take me out and see me on the news
I just wanna get a couple thou', I'm thumbin' through the blues
Tell a lil' bitch get a clue

I roll a fake friend up like this, Alcapun-un
The paper callin', we got layers like an onion
The baddies stallin', I ain't mad 'cause I want one
I'm workin' hard to make it out 'cause I'm grandson
I wish it was as easy as it looks

I could tell you all my secrets, I'm an open book
I play this game like I'm a vet, but I feel like a rook
I roll my dice and take my chance, I'm misunderstood

I'm here to tell you in advance, I'm 'bout nothin' good
We don't communicate too well, we always arguin'
I try to hear her out, but she always just startin' shit
Ever since you left me here, my life been marvelous
I do better when you not here, that shit obvious

How the fuck it get so cold? I'm freezin' with no snow
And if you left a letter, bitch, I died so I don't know
I'm lovin' this tequila, feel the void inside my soul
Tell a lil' bitch to come here

I roll a fake friend up like this, Alcapun-un
The paper callin', we got layers like an onion
The baddies stallin', I ain't mad 'cause I want one
I'm workin' hard to make it out 'cause I'm grandson
I wish it was as easy as it looks

I wish it was as easy as it look
I make it look easy, huh