Now a nigga got baking to bake
Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake
I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?
Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects
Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge
Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch
Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt
Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best
I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape
Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.
Ur love was always fake
Redbox flow and i do not date
Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Ur love was always fake
Way to much right here is at stake
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