This is a song about "Fake niqas"

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Same bitches used to play me though

You as fake as fake needs to know.

Hit and miss these fake crips

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

And getting money is the song i sing

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

You got 3 votes by fake

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate