[Intro]
Fake n***as, Fake n***as I'm tired of fake n***as, aye, huh
[Hook: Lil Bibby]
It's way too many fake n***as, I'm tired of fake n***as
Sneak dissin' but be all in my face n***a
All these snake n***as how much can I take n***a
Money replace n***as, I stay far away from n***as
Too many hatin' n***as, I'm tired of hatin' n***as
n***as act like b**hes, might as well go chill with my b**hes (yea)
Seems like fake n***as just around me
Do me a favor if you fake, stay from 'round me
[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
Fake n***as, lemme' tell you somethin' bout' fake n***as
Got 150 n***as ridin' with me
But I only f** with bout 8 n***as
No really tho', circle small, cheerio
Hatin' on Lil Bibby flow, when I take off where did he go
Im gone, Cup full of that Kickstand just put me in my zone
Ain't doin' sh** just coolin it, these n***as hittin' my phone
Grippin on chrome, haters get gone better watch yo tone
Takin' kush to the dome
Red beam on the gun you'on wanna get domed
Lotta' white chalk you'on wanna get drawn
Haters get blown put a body on the 9
Leave yo' face on a lot of shirts
Leave em' dead with a clothing line
Leave his a** right on the 9, Lil Bibby I'm supposed to sound
My b**hes be over fine, what you need? I'm on the grind
In my face its all smiles
Talkin' down when I'm not around
I ring , bout' a pound
They only come around when im blowin' loud
In my face its all smiles
Talkin' down when I'm not around
I ring , bout' a pound
They only come around when I'm smokin' loud
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Capo (GBE)]
Fake n***as can't f** with them, Hatin' n***as stay away from me
GBE and NLMB, them the n***as who f** with me
It's way too many fake n***as who wanna just be around me
Foreign money and Foreign guns that's all I need around me
Not even a b**h, on bro n'em I can't trust em' (nah)
Bust today then you can bust away I ain't even tryna' f** her
One thing about these n***as, if you flexin' keep a n***a back
n***as snakes, n***as fakes, them n***as will get you whacked
Pull up foreign (skirtt skirtt) I'm flexin on these hoes
b**h I only want the mouth, yea ho thats all I know
Head Shots, it's war time, Bibby tell me when to go
Man I can't f** with n***as trigger happy just to blow
This .30 under this Gucci belt, co*k back then we spazzin' out
Robin Jeans and True Religions, this rap sh**, we cashin' out
New n***as out my circle, face shots we pa** em out
RocBlock or No Block, f** n***as we flashin' out
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Herb]
Yea Lil Herb be takin' off so I got n***as hatin'
And they see my diamonds black and white, integration
Kushy puffin' Remy tastin' Daily Trappin', Benji' Chasin'
Tryna' touch this bread but I got n***as at my head
Guess they wanna see me dead, or wanna see me in the feds
Cause' im gettin' it
And all they gonn' do is see me spending it
And now they wanna get with this but not when we was into sh**
So if they on some stealin' sh** I'm spittin' it
Faster than I'm spittin' this and faster than that new M6
When I drive the newest whips, just make me do the rudest sh**
Might whip out on my newest chick like
"Yea what you gonn' do with this"
s** it til' it's nice and stiff
But make sure you don't bite the tip, you triflin' b**h
Fake n***as all around me, in the water tryna' drown me
Just starin' and sh**, playin and sh**
Gonn' make me let this cannon spit
And cause some f**in' damages, with alcohol and bandages
So try me and I'm blammin' it, no panickin'
[Hook]