[Hook]
We ain't fake, bruh
And I'm finna take, bruh
n***as say I'm gay, I'mma shoot em in the face
Man, I got that dope
You ratchet, need some soap
Boy, you snort my coke
I'mma scream "NOPE"
We finna turn up
Finna turn up (x3)
I said we finna turn up
Finna turn up (x3)
[Verse 1]
Too fye Yung Zee on the track
n***a, gettin' all them bands, I'm stackin' them racks
You see me, finna have a heart attack
And it don't just be because I'm black
Now I know you ain't finna be a snitch
If I think you do it, I'mma f** yo b**h
Real talk, bah, I ain't tryna play no games
Wake up, smoke weed, everyday be the same
You broke
Got about 2 dollars to your name
And completely unlike me, you be so damn lame
Sippin' on that 'laid, eatin' that melon
I just seen a strong black woman, like Helen
For lifee, I'mma blaze it up
In cla**, almost got my iPhone taken up
I ain't tryna play, but I something to say
If you be gay, I'mma comin' yo way
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
In my crib, watchin' Maury
Someone come up to the door-y
It turns out he be a honkey
Bet he tryna take my money
So I say "Go on somewhere"
And he say "Okay, sir"
I be like "Thanks, bruh"
I look at the date, bruh
Late fo my KFC
I be mad, so I punch a n***a in his teeth
I say, "Oh, well, I'mma get Popeye's"
Go up there, see a ratchet ho with some crosseyes
I say "Three piece with 2 good sides"
She be like "Is that all?", and I say "Yeah, bah"
She be like "That be $5.40, young man"
Pull out the Benny, say "Girl, keep the change."
[Hook]