B-Real - f** Boy lyrics

[Verse 1: Berner] I've been losing trust lately They just in it for the status Fake friends, fake b**hes Fake rappers, fake trappers Old friends really actors Try to cut me out and then didn't f** Don't call me after Back when dude took my line I was fine, I was on another height My music grind I hear 'em talking all the time But he ain't really with it He just need to realize He a joker, we don't feel it Ask me what I'm trippin over It's easy Respect the pack and order I got two-three hundred off each one We did a deal and I ain't seen none He a f** boy [Chorus: Berner] We be trippin' all the time(All the time) We be trip-trip-trippin' all the time Get your money why you worried about mine Fake-fake friends turn to bums overnight We be trippin' all the time(All the time) We be trip-trip-trippin' all the time Get your money why you worried about mine Fake-fake friends turn to bums overnight [Verse 2: B-Real] Fingers snap out the cold back Before I spit words on track and all that So many tried to take my dream away I was never gonna make it Yeah the things they say You ain't cut out for this rap sh** You ain't committed I got doper on these b**hes And they don't know how I did it Got no loyalty You probably never know the meaning To see you k**ed the f**in' game That's my way of getting even And I don't care if you bitter You ain't cheer for the winner Now the party you enter Me and Berner the center Smoke clouds everywhere It's in the air We don't care You a f** boy I swear [Chorus: Berner] We be trippin' all the time(All the time) We be trip-trip-trippin' all the time Get your money why you worried about mine Fake-fake friends turn to bums overnight We be trippin' all the time(All the time) We be trip-trip-trippin' all the time Get your money why you worried about mine Fake-fake friends turn to bums overnight [Verse 3: Berner & B-Real] [Berner] Met the homie at the crib Did a little biz Now he's trippin' cause his money ain't comin in And I don't know why you thought you could front him ten I would of told you lil homie don't f** with him People get big headed when they see bread I just do my own thang And keep the streets fed They wanna see me dead But I don't know why Cause they broke without smoke Live your own life [B-Real] I live a stoned life I'm in the zone right The phenom when the phenome grow life To get your soul lifted Forget about your pain You f**in' thirsty b**hes Keep drinkin' haterade(Drink up) And on a later date we laugh it up If you call me I'll be chillin' spillin' wax And if you saw me on a slab mission You make me have a double vision Gotta burn back a wrap blunt, hit it Don't miss it [Chorus: Berner] We be trippin' all the time(All the time) We be trip-trip-trippin' all the time Get your money why you worried about mine Fake-fake friends turn to bums overnight We be trippin' all the time(All the time) We be trip-trip-trippin' all the time Get your money why you worried about mine Fake-fake friends turn to bums overnight