Fake

We ain't feeling all that fake shit And we see your whole vibe on that fake shit I gotta be me That tapped out motherfucker call me crazy Ace pope cause they know the rhymes dope Gas if you want smoke Blow it with a light joke But I best advise you don't choke nigga You'll get exposed quicker With facts disclosed nigga With receipts of the facts you cant back nigga Quit lying you ain't shit but another fraud Stick to making memes your whole existence is a facade You see me grinding here everyday But you fronting like your famous when you over there buying plays You can't compete with them weak techniques When you mix offbeat The shit I kick will make you eat defeat So you getting my jive you know I reign supreme And you'll never survive pumping these fucking schemes So stick to playing wannabe in your basement Acting tough online but in my face you never say shit Cause we ain't fucking with that shit We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit See you living in a lie with the stories you switch We look you dead in your eye and all we see is a bitch We ain't fucking with that shit We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit When the truth comes to light and it got you exposed You try to hide the proof but everybody knows Fake it till you make it is like skipping a page With that fabricated thuggin that you spitting on stage Being something that your not Then you getting caught When shit is hot Shots go pop Now being gangsta is an afterthought Online niggas be thirsty for follows With their boastful egos trying to be inflated tomorrow Tag person of fame hoping to break out get lamed out Now you're throwing dirt on their name just to chase clout Oh you tough see you really ain't the smartest When you talking beef but can't finish what you started See at close range your aim yo couldn't hit a target Seeing shit stains from lames that claim they're the hardest And you an artist Please y'all niggas is frauds Staying on my dick like a bunch of broads Talk your shit then hit behind your bodyguards Bar for bar i'm forever known to murder squads Cause we ain't fucking with that shit We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit See you living in a lie with the stories you switch We look you dead in your eye and all we see is a bitch We ain't fucking with that shit We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit When the truth comes to light and it got you exposed You try to hide the proof but everybody knows Peep how these artist trying to flex With Flashing money on the gram like it screams success No equity in your vision with the large stacks No integrity will hit your ass hard like a charge back There's not cap in my rap You niggas barely trap You used your rack to mac That's a fact You lack a sack Attract these cats Flashing Stacks And while they're strapped Now you're getting jacked If you peeped the bitch and the hitters in reserve Then you peeped the pitch and see that you're getting curved Y'all bums asses need to stop it Trying to get in her pants only led her to your pockets You see how faking the funk has got you fucked up With no re-up this the end yo your lucks up So think twice from those who try to shape shift To these wannabes who want to be on that fake shit Cause we ain't fucking with that shit We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit See you living in a lie with the stories you switch We look you dead in your eye and all we see is a bitch We ain't fucking with that shit We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit When the truth comes to light and it got you exposed You try to hide the proof but everybody knows