Fake niggas i never trust , cause they always lust
Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust
Fake niggas get cold-cocked, twenties on the stove top,
And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot
Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy
For pushing me to my limits fake niggas can blow me
Chasing money in the city of crime
These fake niggas just a waste of my time
I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach
It’s time for you pussy niggas to fess up
Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
The hoes, the clothes, you niggas are just like clones
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,
All you niggas dead , dead fake
What is it gonna take
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