You gotta pay homage in order to get paid
Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake
And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy
Hell! i still look a fake to me
A fake personality i dressed
My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent
Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some
It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb
Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait
She'll turn out fake, i was being played
Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit
You fake like money your a counterfeit
We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake
Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake
Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being
Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing
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