Ya!
Odio quelli infami, ratti
Fake friends
Non seguo le mode e i nuovi
Fake trends
Nella cerchia solo in pochi
My Fam
Quale gang?
Voi quattro idioti
Boyband
Tutti attaccati a ‘sti money
Come se fosse davvero normale (Yeh)
Qui se ne lavan le mani
Pensano solo al proprio benestare (Ah)
Cazzo ne sapeva Darwin?!
Che poi alla fine l’uomo è un animale (Yeh)
Scelgo di essere un lupo
Mi differenzio dal gregge di capre (Ah-ah-ah)
Hey, lato oscuro della forza
Io uno Jedi col suo Bogan
Non sprecare una parola
Resta in silence
Tipo Popcaan
E non vantarti di play (Play)
Io stavo in strada
Per fare gli sghei (Sghei)
Tu chiuso in casa
A giocare alla play, ok?! (Okay)
Odio quelli infami, ratti
Fake friends
Non seguo le mode e i nuovi
Fake trends
Nella cerchia solo in pochi
My Fam
Quale gang?
Voi quattro idioti
Boyband
Tutti che danno consigli
Ma sono pronti sempre a giudicare (Yeh)
Tutti che mandano cuori
Ma non lo so se mi posso fidare (Ah)
Io sto coi veri lì fuori
Che nella vita han dovuto sudare (Yeh)
Tu stai coi finti li fuori
Che fanno i G
Con i soldi del padre (Ah-ah-ah)
Hey, ask about me
I’m a hustla
Vivo al buio
Tipo Batman
Volo in alto
Come Top Gun
Faccio a pugni
Baby, Fight Club
Vivo ‘sta merda dai tempi di Ballin’ (Ballin’)
Tu stavi a casa coi Giochi Preziosi (Ah-ah-ah)
Odio quelli infami, ratti
Fake friends (Fake friends)
Non seguo le mode e i nuovi
Fake trends (Fake trends)
Nella cerchia solo in pochi
My Fam (My Fam)
Quale gang?
Voi quattro idioti
Boyband (Woo!, woo!, woo!, woo!)
Odio quelli infami, ratti
Fake friends (Hey, hey, hey!)
Non seguo le mode e i nuovi
Fake trends (Woo!, woo!, woo!)
Nella cerchia solo in pochi
My Fam (Hey, hey, hey!)
Quale gang?
Voi quattro idioti
Boyband (Woo!)
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Fake Friends Lyrics English
Ya!
I hate the infamous ones, rats
Fake friends
I don’t follow fashions and new ones
Fake trends
In the circle only in a few
My Fam
Which gang?
You four idiots
Boyband
All attached to ‘Sti Money
As if it were really normal (Yeh)
Here you wash your hands
They only think about their approval (Ah)
f#ck Davin knew?!
Which in the end the man is an animal (Yeh)
I choose to be a wolf
I differentiate myself from the flock of goats (ah-ah-ah)
Hey, dark side of the force
I one jedi with his bogan
Don’t waste a word
Remains in silence
Popcaan type
And don’t boast of play (play)
I was on the street
To make sghei (sghei)
You closed at home
To play the play, ok?! (Okay)
I hate the infamous ones, rats
Fake friends
I don’t follow fashions and new ones
Fake trends
In the circle only in a few
My Fam
Which gang?
You four idiots
Boyband
Everyone who give advice
But they are always ready to judge (Yeh)
All who send hearts
But I don’t know if I can trust (ah)
I’m with real out there
That in life they had to sweat (Yeh)
You are with fake out there
Who do the g
With the father’s money (Ah-ah-ah)
Hey, ask about me
I’m in Hustla
I live in the dark
Batman type
Upper flight
As Top Gun
I punch
Baby, Fight Club
I live ‘she has been sh#t since the time of Ballin’ (Ballin ‘)
You were at home with precious games (ah-ah-ah)
I hate the infamous ones, rats
Fake Friends (Fake Friends)
I don’t follow fashions and new ones
Fake trends (fake trends)
In the circle only in a few
My Fam (My Fam)
Which gang?
You four idiots
Boyband (Woo!, Woo!, Woo!, Woo!)
I hate the infamous ones, rats
Fake Friends (Hey, Hey, Hey!)
I don’t follow fashions and new ones
Fake trends (woo!, Woo!, Woo!)
In the circle only in a few
My Fam (Hey, Hey, Hey!)
Which gang?
You four idiots
Boyband (Woo!)
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Frank Ame Lyrics – Fake Friends