Yeah, uh
I used to look up to these artists that's until I met some of them
Talked to each other on the internet
Just ignoring the competitive edge
I pretend to be so buddy-buddy
But we don't make friends with a threat
We as artists just afraid to fail
No matter how much success that we get
All our confidence is only fan-made
Our compliments are only backhanded
Wanted fame and now we complain about it
Reached our destination but we crash-landed
And we all know about each other
Just never say it to each others face
Exchange numbers like we suddenly tight
Just to go home and call each other fake
All of y'all are fake and I can always see right through your little attitude
And all this shit you're hiding in your words
Talking to me like you really wonder how I'm doing
But you wonder what I'm doing 'cause you wanna do it first
Taking every chance you get to look like you're on top of me
But honestly there's nothing you can do to help me out
I don't need a hand, you can put it down
I don't need a dab, bitch, I don't need a pound
Yeah, I'll be good alone, yeah, I'll be safe and sound
I'll be getting paid, I bet that you count
Count on my shows, pretty good amount
When I'm on the tour, I'll be in your town
Fuck your town and fuck you too
But I'ma hit you back, if you hit me up, invite me to your crib
Invite you to the show and I'm probably act like it's all love
"How you doin' bro?
I'm in your town for a show, save my number, it's Toke
Where you at? I heard about the new place
Drop a pin where to go, I'll be there
Damn look at your crib
I'm proud of you, this is goals, this is goals
You puttin' in work and that new track is dope
Oh, you know, that one with hook, that one with the flow
Anyway I wanted to say you inspire me bro
I would love to stay, but I gotta go"
Get ready for the show, I leave this crib and think of my own
Man, he so fake, the fakest I know, but shit I still hope
I hope that you're happy for me
You don't have any reason to leave me alone
I hope that you're happy to see me
And actually try to keep me close
Tell me you love me so passionately
I'm the last to believe it though
I'm the last to believe it though
I'm the last to believe it though
I hope that you're happy for me
You don't have any reason to leave me alone
I hope that you're happy to see me
And actually try to keep me close
Tell me you love me so passionately
I'm the last to believe it though
I'm the last to believe it though
I'm the last to believe it though
Every time you try to sum me
You show me just how insecure an artist with success and money can be
With that envy in your words
I'm telling fans that I'm a fan of you
'Cause I know they wanna hear it
But I know who you are in real life
So I hear the bullshit in your lyrics
How many backhanded compliments you gon' give me again
Like "Wow man you actually know what you're talking about
I really had no idea you did"
"Man, you so good for your age"
"Oh, that was you? I didn't think that was you, that was dope"
I used to look up to you motherfucker, now I think you're a joke
I know how it goes, I know what's the deal
Yesmen around, you pretending that they real
I know how it feel, getting new number
When we hang up we talk shit about each other
Meet the same labels, talk the same shit
Hit the same venues, fuck the same chicks
Post my songs, so I post yours back
I never play that shit, that shit's whack
You don't got my back and I don't got yours either
We acting like we both leaders, but whoever's more poppin'
At the moment treat the other one with a colder demeanor
And that's just ego when you getting recognized
But you ain't that famous, half famous
I tell the homies that you're on that fake shit
Even though I do the exact same shit
I'm the same as you, I'm just as fake as you
But I still pretend to be as great as you, shit
I'm the same as you and I'm as afraid as you
'Cause we don't know when our time is done
I'ma probably fall at the same rate as you
We got teams around us, teams around us say we doin' well
But underneath the whole entire surface
All of us are just afraid to fail
All of us complain about the fame
We wanted fame just 'cause of past rejection
Now all we want is some of that acceptance
I accept the compliment
I hope you meant it, I just hope you meant it, man I hope
I hope that you're happy for me
You don't have any reason to leave me alone
I hope that you're happy to see me
And actually try to keep me close
Tell me you love me so passionately
I'm the last to believe it though
I'm the last to believe it though
I'm the last to believe it though
I hope that you're happy for me
You don't have any reason to leave me alone
I hope that you're happy to see me
And actually try to keep me close
Tell me you love me so passionately
I'm the last to believe it though
I'm the last to believe it though
I'm the last to believe it though