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Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Nigga, stop Nigga, stop fakin', stop actin' Nigga, stop fakin', stop, alright (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) Nigga, stop fakin', stop actin' Nigga, stop (Funk or Die), yeah Nigga, stop (Crown, you a fool for this shit, nigga), yeah [Verse 1] Nigga, stop fakin', stop actin' Nigga, stop cappin' Eighteen with twenty in the mattress Nigga, I was outside, nigga, you was shootin' baskets My ahk out the way flyin' 'bows like Aladdin Nigga, we just bustin' down plastic Say the wrong thing, bah-bah, gettin' tragic Police hit the lights, go fast, lose traction My fam dependent on me, so I gotta make it happen Real gutter nigga, I was raised with assassains When I was baggin' 'bows, you was sittin', playin' Madden You used to be the man, now you lookin' like, "What happened?" Orlando with them P's, get 'em gone like it's magic That's a little forty ball, I just blew it on some fashion I ain't never shared no lean, hell nah, we ain't matchin' Bitch, I'm into sales, why the fuck is you askin'? Bitch, I'm rappin', used to be trappin' [Interlude] Bitch, I'm rappin', I used to be trappin' Yeah, swear to God we was in the trenches, nigga [Verse 2] Now I'm on the come-up Bitches used to clown on me, wanna suck me up Ex-bitches in they feelings, wanna fuck me up They just mad and they sick my bitch bad as fuck Yeah, they hate that Where they cake at? Nigga, where that cake at? Why you flex your homie roll? You ain't make that Nigga, you ain't make that Why you even say some shit that you can't take back? Nigga, I done lost it all, I had to shake back Nigga, I done sold it all, I even made crack Having dreams in the ghetto of a Maybach If I had one wish, I'd bring Nate back, on my mama Free Buddah, nigga, that's my shooter, nigga If I point, then you gone, he gon' shoot a nigga Only time you was servin', bringin' food to niggas I ain't have no way out, I broke the rules, my nigga Yeah, you got a couple guns, but what you doin' with 'em? I just gave lil' bro the eight, he did the fool with it Nigga take it everywhere, he in the pool with it You been fuckin' with the opps, we ain't cool with it Nigga, that's the type of shit that leave your crew missing Pull up, pop the door, and leave your roof missin' [Outro] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) Pull up, pop the door, leave your roof missin' Yeah (Crown, you a fool for this shit, nigga) Two bitches in my room and they both kissin' (Yeah)