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fake niggas, fake niggas i'm tired of fake niggas, aye, huh, it's way too many fake niggas, i'm tired of fake niggas, sneak dissin' but be all in my face nigga, all these snake niggas how much can i take nigga, money replace niggas, i stay far away from niggas, too many hatin' niggas, i'm tired of hatin' niggas, niggas act like bitches, might as well go chill with my bitches, seems like fake niggas just around me, do me a favor if you fake, stay from 'round me, fake niggas, lemme' tell you somethin' bout' fake niggas, got 150 niggas ridin' with me, but i only fuck with bout 8 niggas, 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' shit just coolin it, these niggas 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 ass right on the 9, lil bibby i'm supposed to sound, my bitches 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, fake niggas can't fuck with them, hatin' niggas stay away from me, gbe and nlmb, them the niggas who fuck with me, it's way too many fake niggas who wanna just be around me, foreign money and foreign guns that's all i need around me, not even a bitch, on bro n'em i can't trust em', bust today then you can bust away i ain't even tryna' fuck her, one thing about these niggas, if you flexin' keep a nigga back, niggas snakes, niggas fakes, them niggas will get you whacked, pull up foreign i'm flexin on these hoes, bitch 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 fuck with niggas trigger happy just to blow, this.30 under this gucci belt, cock back then we spazzin' out, robin jeans and true religions, this rap shit, we cashin' out, new niggas out my circle, face shots we pass em out, rocblock or no block, fuck niggas we flashin' out, yea lil herb be takin' off so i got niggas 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 niggas 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 shit, so if they on some stealin' shit 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 shit, might whip out on my newest chick like, "yea what you gonn' do with this", suck it til' it's nice and stiff, but make sure you don't bite the tip, you triflin' bitch, fake niggas all around me, in the water tryna' drown me, just starin' and shit, playin and shit, gonn' make me let this cannon spit, and cause some fuckin' damages, with alcohol and bandages, so try me and i'm blammin' it, no panickin',

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Artist: g herbo