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Fake

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Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Can you tell em bro? (fuck)
Why these niggas so fake?
Snake ass niggas
Fake ass niggas man
Flex with the bands and you mobbin with crew (ooh)
Thinkin they gang but they in it for loot (what)
Soon as the money go niggas gon' zoom (yuh)
Leave the dust in yo face like a 90's cartoon (brr)
Shit all these fuck niggas them niggas fake (yuh)
In it for clout n' they lie to yo face (ay)
Payin the hoes just to give them some face, steady walkin around with they
plastic gold chains (ooh)
What do you want?
What do you need?
Call up yo plug and you spend it on weed (ay)
Following trends like a dirty ass Sheep (ooh)
While the jay got you trippin like it’s happy feet (ay yah)
Movin the bricks
Countin up cash (ay)
Truth is you flexin your savings your hands (ay)
Stussy designer gucci on yo waist (ooh)
You consumed by the likes and the looks and the taste
Fake shit (uh)
Fake shit (uh)
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (wha~what)
All I see (uh)
All I see is fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay)
All I see (uh)
All I see is fake shit (ooh)
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay)
All I see (ay)
All I see is fake shit (ay)
Fake shit
Fake shit
Fake shit (yuh)
Fake shit (yuh)
All I see (ay)
All I see is fake shit (ay)
Meditation to the brain (what)
Niggas drivin' me insane
Out the plane not ordinary
Lames with the pain that they feelin
Stress at job and I claim that it’s workin out heavy thought puttin On gains
it’s a killin'
Murder brain cells is a game that I play hot box mode window lock mode and I’m
willin'
Ay Ay
Ay Ay
Fake shit
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay)
Fake shit (ay shit)
All I see (yuh)
All I see is fake shit (ay ay)
Fake shit
Fake shit
Fake shit (what)
Fake shit (oh yuh)
All I see (uh)
All I see is fake shit (yah yah yah)
Niggas be sellin they mind and they soul just to get a couple numbers poppin
they feed (uh what)
Steady be talkin shit wait n' reply as they hidden behind a screen itchin to
tweet (uh)
Lowlife degenerates wasting they time tryna get some clout of of shit that
ain’t deep (why why)
Stupid ass niggas the same ones be askin for favors nah, i 'on't fuck with them
sheeps (uh)
Nigga ask me for a favor fuck out my face 'for I pull out that laser (scrr pew)
Why you my number one hater but your been grinding on me like a skater (uh
shawty)
Dick and some kush what I gave her only bout bread marcelene see u later (what)
Put ya lil face ona grater choppa like candy artilerly all types of flavors
(shwaty)
Nigga got popped like a pimple talkin' to me like he don’t got no sense (puh)
Nigga my life is not simple fuckin your moms while I’m payin her rent (hey mom)
Might put that ice on her dimple she gave me brain I ain’t wanna hear vent
My cake it was kind a lil' wimple only 'bout blues and a benji don’t wanna hear
cents
(pew pew pew)
Watch these fake ass shit haters man (pew)
Snake ass haters man (pew)
I’ll kill them all (pew)
Know what I’m sayin'
(ay ay ay)
(pow pow pow)
(ay yuh yuh yuh)
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