Fraudz Out (feat. Mirskie)
Jay Burri$$
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All we do is ball out, Dedicated, never call out Motherfuck the haters, we real, get all the fraudz out Do yourself a favor, get lost, we on the map Me and Mirskie taking off without the trap All we do is bullshit, Pretending they be on that hood shit Even if they is we don't need it, we got that good shit F*ck it, it ain't good, motherfucker, it's very hot, let us be real while you claim to be What you not Ayy, niggas actin', I ain't rappin Niggas claim they want smoke, but I'm a savage Niggas think this shit a joke, but I ain't laughin I ain't like these other niggas, I ain't average Stay with the gang, so I'm never lackin Getting to the green, getting to the cabbage, yeah Look at me comin' up, I'ma just run it up Do not f*ck with us, yeah I ain't rockin' with these niggas, these niggas be fraudulent Tell me that I'm cocky and I guess I talk a lot of shit Keep thinkin' bout money, cause I really want a lot of it Yeah, said I really want a lot of it You ain't with the gang, though , no you cannot hang, bro Got a little buzz, but I really cannot change, though Making all these hits, this shit really insane, bro Yeah, said this shit really insane, bro All we do is ball out, dedicated, never call out Motherfuck the haters, we real, get all the fraudz out Do yourself a favor, get lost, we on the map Me and Mirskie taking off without the trap All we do is bullshit, Pretending they be on that hood shit Even if they is, we don't need it, we got that good shit F*ck it, it ain't good, motherfucker, it's very hot Let us be real, while you claim to be what you not 24-7-11, I be the GOAT Even up in heaven, I'm burnin' right through the smoke Ain't no competition, they finish, you all a joke If you think I'm dissin, come at me, I never choke Bringin' more fireworks than a fuckin' parade Call me Eminem, motherfucker, I ain't afraid On a fuckin' roll with the bangers, but I ain't Hayze Y'all can boo me now when I'm gone, y'all give me praise F*ck that, I'm all in my bag, they love that She feelin' on my wait, woe there, you can't touch that MC with the hammer for Booty, you know I bust that Any damn beat in the world, you know I crush that Super hot fire, type flow, you know I love that Philadelphia, supposed to be, just where the love at In reality, Killadelphia, where the guns at I'm feelin' like Marshall and Bobby, so yo, f*ck rap All we do is ball out, Dedicated, never call out Motherfuck the haters, we real, get all the fraudz out Do yourself a favor, get lost, we on the map Me and Mirskie taking off without the trap All we do is bullshit Pretendin' they be on that hood shit Even if they is, we don't need it, we got that good shit F*ck it, it ain't good, motherfucker, it's very hot Let us be real, while you claim to be what you not
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