way2fake freestyle by Brexton
• Written by LyricalX
(You say those things 'bout me, you say those thangs 'bout me)
(You say, you say, uh, you say, you say, uh)
(You say, you say those thangs 'bout me, uh)
You niggas so fake, you so two-faced
I can see my demons starin' at me tellin' me some thangs
That I ain't wanna hear
Let me disappear, let me disappear
I can't face my fears, Imma cry red tears
And them hoes so weird, you hoes so fake
And you know I'm everywhere
Them bitches don't know Jay
I was hitting her line, she say, "Hey, leave me 'lone, bae"
She ain't really textin' me no more
I guess that hoe lost faith
Now I'm with my gang, we gonna go gang-bang
My niggas up in the Wraith, we gon' ride wit'a K
Fuck around might get sprayed, she was my number 1 babe
But now she way too fake, I know she be two-faced
I ain't wan' admit it, I'm with my gang, we be dissing
On them hoes that went missing, aye
Saw you and Tae kissin', had to go get my damn Glocky
He done fucking shot me, I got them kicks like karate
But if you niggas wanna fight me
Then why ain't you fought me?
It been so long since I seen my lil' shawty
She wantin' them diamonds I'm wantin' her body
She be on my dick everytime she done saw me
But honestly, fuck all these hoes, please get off me
She tryna act like she ain't dumb, her love like wasabi
Way too hot, she a hottie, uh
Way too hot, she a hottie, uh
I'm with my boys wit' my Shotty
Pumpin' the bitches, got my Tommy
She know I been too high off the molly
It ain't even Christmas but I been feelin jolly, woah
You know I wait in the lobby
She say I need a therapist
I told her I'm way too godly
Do you know how hard bein' a god be?
My rhymes got her fucked up, yea she naughty
I'm like Soulja, Imma soldier, I ain't sober
Hop in the Rover, Imma smoker, Imma smoke her
I need closure, 'fore my life over
Givin' hoes cold shoulders, she like my owner
Call me Superman cuz I be solar
And honestly, I'm super damned, it's over
And you know I shoot yo mans in October, yeah
Okay, okay, okay, bitch I'm colder than polar
You know when I see you my heart beat slower
It don't beat faster, no happily ever after
Skills that I've mastered, bitch, I sell my soul on the broker
The devil be in my head on my shoulder
I got an angel on the other side of my room as a poster
The devil been wantin' me dead we playin' poker, yeah
This love shit mediocre, I been pickin 4-leaf clovers, huh
Pursue them hoes, Imma rope her in
And you know I'm like the Joker
Hair green like an ogre, guess Imma loner
You know Imma stoner, I can't even use my toaster
Cuz all these hoes be posers, you know I put on my loafers
They fake as hell, like SmokePurpp said he got a motherfuckin' boner, uh
That rap was ass, yeah, I'm tryna not probe her
But I done fucked myself up, please hold me closer
And you niggas too fake to understand
You know I hate that lil nigga named Aubrey Graham
You know I'm Kendrick's number one fan
And number one stan, yea Drake be damned
And fuck them niggas, Imma go and shoot yo mans
She wan' get a tan, all my bitches pull up they pants
Hidin' they Glocky's, bitch, we got a knife in our hands
We not afraid to stab a lil nigga who don't do our commands, yeah
Bitch, I don't care 'bout yo demands, no-no
I'm with all my niggas on the 'Gram, oh-oh
I done spent like a 100 grand, oh-oh
You know who I am, so y'all be damned, oh-oh
And I been failin' my exams, oh-oh
You know she my green eggs & ham like Sam-I-Am, oh-oh
I turn on my cam, lil' bitch, this song my jam
Swear to God she a degenerate scrollin' on 4chan
No offense to 4chan, y'all cool, yeah
But honestly some y'all be fools, yeah
Y'all saved a cat from an abuser
He thought he won but he didn't now he got no future
I'm with all my niggas ram my car at yo doorstep
Them niggas talk shit but they don't know yet
I'm doin' gangbanging with my hoes, yeah
And fuck them niggas who cannot let go yet, okay-okay
I don't give a fuck
I just need the money, babygirl, cash be my lunch
You know when I see the cash I cannot help but munch
You know you can be my motherfucking crutch
When I fucking fall you're the only thing I clutch
We gon' die together babe that's what God wants
We gon' stay together babe even if we break up twice a month
You is my only babe I'll only say that once, uh
(All you niggas way too fake, you know what's up)
(Imma hang 'round wit' my gang, we be way too young)
(You know you is way too fake, don't try to act dumb)
(Niggas be way too two-faced, they fucking suck)
And you know they way too fake, they out of luck
I don't give any fucks, Imma count up my bucks
Get that bitch fucking stuck, leave her ass so lovestruck
Put the gang in the truck, with the girls who shake they butts
I don't want no fucking hugs
All them hoes done gave me cuts
I relapse with the fucking drugs
Can't relax with the bullets I have to duck, yeah
Yeah, my gun be tucked, these strings I pluck
You know you broke me, yeah, honestly? Yuck!
Hoes leave me in disgust, it takes time to adjust
My heart fucking rusts and slowly turns to dust
But you can suck my dick, cuz is it love or lust?
All I wanna be is to be loved
When you left me I was so crushed
Everythang I do be way too damn rushed
Fuck what we just discussed, I just
Know this shit's a must, yeah
You done broke my trust, yeah
And honestly, this shit's unjust, bullets gon' bust
Them hoes always fuss wait 'til they get cuffed
Guess yo' love is a plus, but fuck 'em all, all of 'em be fucked
When I see you babygirl my heart wants to cuss
When I see you babygirl I start to act tough
When I see you babygirl, let's go really rough, uh