This is a song about "Fuck fake mates"

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

Confusing what was real and fake;.

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Fuck all the fake mans and all the debts owed

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Fuck a fake baller, i can clean them with holy water

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Fuck cute trappers i buck and shoot fake rappers

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

I go to my mates and his front doors a gate

I know what it take

Ur love was always fake