Tricky got bars
Oh yeah, I got accent
Ain't no shit changed
Bitch, I'm still flexing
Homies 4 life, we were so lit
Trashtalks behind ma back
Why u talk shit?
Prick
Do ma thang when u say not (fuck it)
Better watch out, cuz
We got same block
Why u so mad?
Thought I was losing it?
Showing you the real players game
U are fool at it
Got all your hoes
They playing ma tracks
They gon' fuck with me not touching my stacks
Gotta be rich though to have what I have
Gotta be rich bro to have a lil sex
Bitch, trying to be with us, but you are late
Always be with hoes, on fleek, but that's fake
Know you be snitching, stop callin me mate
Get lost, I don't fuck with the fake
Bitch, trying to be with us, but you are late
Always be with hoes, on fleek, but that's fake
Know you be snitching, stop callin me mate
Get lost, I don't fuck with the fake
Uhh, trying be with us but you are late tho
Always be with hoes, on fleek, but that's fake tho
Know you be snitching, stop calling me mate, bro
I don't fuck with the fake, bro
Wanna be like me
Wanna be like mike
Never say never
But you never gon' rhyme tight
Yeah, u can trust me
I ain't gon' scam
Facts to your face, rat
I ain't your fam
Damn
Look at yourself
Wasted your homies with a hope of the wealth, now fuck it
Buying those Jay's from the market with ur moms cash, now u have belt, hell yeah now you feel fresh
Damn
Why u keep playing like this
Why do u need to be fake like that
Damn, why do u acting like miss
Why do u need to be playing like rat
Now you mog see me strutting down the mall
Track out, mack out
Dunkin on y'all
Gettin buck wild when I'm saying hello
Heard your last tape, it's a lame, just letting you know
Bitch, trying to be with us, but you are late
Always be with hoes, on fleek, but that's fake
Know you be snitching, stop callin me mate
Get lost, I don't fuck with the fake
Uhh, trying to be with us but you are late tho
Always be with hoes, on fleek, but that's fake tho
Know you be snitching, stop calling me mate, bro
I don't fuck with the fake, bro
