Capo (GBE) - Fake n***as lyrics

[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]