This is a song about "Fake trappers"

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

All these fake shady's commence utilize

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

You can think i'm a fake,

Way to much right here is at stake

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Hit and miss these fake crips

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

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