(Verse 1) I see you, fake friends, tryna act like Escobar But I see through your facade, you ain't no superstar Claiming

(Verse 1) I see you, fake friends, tryna act like Escobar But I see through your facade, you ain't no superstar Claiming you're the plug, but you're just a counterfeit I'm the real deal, my flow's the illest, legit You talk big game, but your actions speak louder I'm climbing to the top while you're stuck in the powder You're all about the image, fronting like a boss But when it comes to loyalty, you're at a total loss I stay true to myself, never switch or pretend While you're out here, faking, trying to blend But no matter how hard you try to imitate You'll never reach the level where I elevate (Verse 2) Fake friends acting like Escobar, it's a charade But I'm the one who's really making moves, getting paid You're all about the money, but I'm about the art I'm spitting fire lyrics straight from the heart You claim to have connections, but it's all a lie I see right through your act, no need to analyze I'm focused on my grind, building something real While you're busy chasing clout, caught in the fake appeal I surround myself with real ones, that's my crew We support each other, always staying true So keep pretending, fake friends, put on your show But when the curtain falls, we'll be the ones to glow Use in Studio