[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]