FAKE ASF FREESTYLE by MercerMars

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And these niggas, they fake as fuck
 
Fuck all them hoes, I'm makin' bucks
 
All that fake shit you're makin' up
 
Me and my bitch, we makin' love
 
And all these niggas, they fake as fuck
 
Fuck all them hoes, they the fakest bunch
 
She said, "I didn't really have to fake that much"
 
Me and my new bitch, our gains are up
 
I can't trust you, you give the fakest love
 
Fakest love, woah-oh-oh-oh
 
 
 
They be in the back of the Maybach, stay on my grind
 
Lil' nigga, why'd you say that? In the fast lane, lil' bitch, replay that
 
Playback, I was never one to flinch back, nigga, mark my words
 
My songs they replay fast, I'm the captain of this ship, nigga, stay back
 
With my gang, we got the clips, nigga, got my lane back
 
Why the fuck you bitch niggas think you can say that?
 
You gon' get your ass dropped quick, we go way back
 
I met that lil' nigga in the back of the Maybach
 
She said, "Go a lil' quicker" Baby, I need my chains back
 
And I fucked that bitch and moved swift with the stick, bitch, you're dusty
 
Need to clean that, my 'Vette I'ma paint black
 
Woah-oh-oh-oh, and you said you're black, but you ain't black
 
Ayy-ayy-ayy, you's a fake nigga, needle in a haystack, ayy-ayy-ayy
 
I told that bitch, "That's why we never came back" woah-oh-oh-oh
 
Man behind the slaughter, FNAF shit, we slayed that
 
I know motherfuckers mad as fuck that they've been slain bad
 
And these motherfuckers, they always think they can take back
 
What I've claimed fast, say it again, claim that
 
If you say it again, we gon' get payback, payback, ayy
 
Fuck you and your new friends, I'ma sit back, lay back
 
Relax, chillax, never relapse, I mean that, she got a cake ass
 
I work hard, I did it first y'all, make her sway back
 
Slapped you so hard your wig fell off, nigga, got me laid back
 
And she lookin' at me, I didn't gaze back
 
Bitch thinkin' she's free, where all the glaze at?
 
Got the lock and the goddamn key, my heart she never gave back
 
It's broken now, I hate that, it's broken now, I hate that
 
Ayy-ayy, I need you to calm the fuck down, fans wave at me, I don't wave back
 
I could care less 'bout you hoes, don't take that
 
Outta context 'fore you get your ass popped, shit they lack
 
If I catch you lackin', nigga, you'll die quick and it'll be played back
 
In the court room, we gon' court you, we so good, we can't be traced back
 
We was in the hood, we was like, "Hey Jack"
 
Got the damn backwoods, I call up Ajax
 
Nigga, you're not good, fuck what they ask, uh
 
You know we're too good, better change that
 
Better change the way you act, the way they act
 
I got all this fuckin' dough, it's a damn shame that
 
That, you hate us, then nigga, we'll hate back
 
It's just how it is, nobody can change that
 
Transformed into a demon, now he can't change back
 
Nigga be a demon, nah, we don't pay tax (we don't pay tax)
 
Ooh-ooh-ooh, paint the page black
 
Fuck you too, nigga, you won't get your days back
 
 
 
And these niggas, they fake as fuck
 
Fuck all them hoes, I'm makin' bucks
 
All that fake shit you're makin' up
 
Me and my bitch, we makin' love
 
And all these niggas, they fake as fuck
 
Fuck all them hoes, they the fakest bunch
 
She said, "I didn't really have to fake that much"
 
Me and my new bitch, our gains are up
 
I can't trust you, you give the fakest love
 
Fakest love, woah-oh-oh-oh
 
 
 
And you know I just got my gang back (my gang back)
 
I don't give a fuck, I never gave none, I take that
 
And make cash, bitch, I make racks, make stacks
 
I got 8 racks, I got 8 stacks, I need mo' cash, cash I gotta make fast
 
Make that your last day, bitch, we live up our days fast
 
Uh, she said, "Change, but fuckin' change fast
 
Or I can't love you, and nothing'll change that"
 
Then you can fuck off, hoe, I'ma take the damn plane back
 
Home 'cause y'all some hoes, you know we know, you won't get yo' name back
 
We nicked yo' last name, saw his gun was missin', then he raced back
 
Then his ass got shot fast, nigga, we break backs
 
Like we Bane, nigga, yeah, we doin' these insane acts
 
Insanity, bitch, we at the Shake Shack
 
The fuck did you say to me? That's some shit you should take back
 
Niggas always naming me, but I just lay slack
 
Niggas think they can be tamin' me, you can't tame that
 
Need the dough, nothing be changing me, patience frayed fast
 
Make him lose his fuckin' mind, he did a brave act
 
And then his ass turnt to a mime, you ain't worth a dime, and I say that
 
With my whole chest, I get these damn checks, check that, got a greataxe
 
I slice your fuckin' head off quick as fuck, hoes, they may lack
 
Lookin' lonely, I can be your lover, doin' inhumane acts
 
Nigga, that's some heinous shit, we gotta erase that
 
I just walked in with the clip, you hoes get erased fast
 
Like, who the fuck is this? Why'd he say that?
 
We gon' kill you and him and you can't change that
 
Baby, life is grim, it don't play sax (play sax, woo-ooh-ooh)
 
And baby, the lights is dim, better escape fast
 
And you know that you'll always run back, you've always came back
 
I just got some money for my niggas in the Maybach
 
Eyes low from the backwoods we was smokin' near the haystack
 
We be up in this farm with you hoes as the cattle, painted my chains black
 
Now my chains black, I hear niggas, they yap, they cap
 
Can they rap? Prolly not, but I can change that
 
Teach 'em some bars and shit so they can say that
 
Niggas, they retards and shit, screamin', "Hey, why'd you say that?!"
 
'Cause it's the truth my nigga, it's not no profane act
 
And you know my raps get profane fast
 
Dick in her spine, hoes I made gag
 
Now bitch wanna be mine, I feign lack
 
I don't care no more, she thought she ate that
 
Ate who? Nobody! 'Cause you didn't eat shit, nigga, I got an 8 pack
 
And you bitches ain't nothing to me, I make racks, I make stacks

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MercerMars
Member since May 3 2022

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