Ballout - Fake lyrics

[Hook] These rap n***as fake All they blow is mouth These rap n***as j**elry be so damn clown I'm inna trap serving white now Tryna do a hundred thou I don't wear fake j**elry, i throw it in the crowd I don't wear Versace yall better put that sh** down Talkin bout Versace everything, yall are like clowns I don't wear fake gold i see thats what they wear now [Verse 1] Cuz it cost a couple hundred, my sh** cost a couple thou, Just bought a new trigga cost about 30 thou Got a brick on my wrist and I'm still selling pounds Johnny Dangs in my ear red and white diamonds Diamond Jacobs red and white diamond bracelets All these rap n***as fakin I'mma make these p**y's pay me These n***a, I ain't crazy, they gon' make Ballout go crazy These hatters wanna see me but i keep french on my face Louis on my face, Gucci on my face Hell nah Ballin put Versace on his face These n***as be fakin I'mma bring that K in Lay everybody down I'mma get to sprayin' [Hook]