Fake
When you do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl, I trap
I run the fucking map
I got for 30k, what's up with that?
You do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I drink, I run the fucking mad
I got past 30k, what's up with that?
Married to my job like a foreign affair
Everything is backwards
Like why do I care?
Why do I always compare?
Niggas that aren't even there?
All these barriers, zombies that try to repair
Get it? Okay
It all comes down to your mindset
Looking for that real love, baby, it's timeless
Cut that
When you get it, making them on a spineless
Eat up on my vessel, when you get it, just digest
I bet once you lose your asses
When your heels fall off
When you change it, then go where they go
Cough, cough once your perfect lighting go
Get ass so hard, man, I'm tired
Of fake bitches with you down, fall off, okay
I think about you, won't no longer keep me
Your IG, you block forever, so I know you cannot find me
You fake fuck, they ain't better or just like me
Don't need you, baby
Y'all survive without the IB
Do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking map
I got for 30k, what's up with that?
When you do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking map
I got for 30k, what's up with that?
You think you popping up all your likes
Acting like a queen that ain't even right
Come over, baby, stop acting crazy
Just hop on the bike, put you in your place
Best believe you gonna get it tonight
When you do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking man
I got past 30k, what's up with that?
All you niggas talk really raw, please
Speak more clear, I don't understand, yo
I preach these drugs
That's fucked up, dog, I don't really, really get it
I ain't ever having, oh no
So many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking mad
I got past 30k, what's up with that?
When you do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking map
I got the 30k, what's up with them?
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl, I trap
I run the fucking map
I got for 30k, what's up with that?
You do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I drink, I run the fucking mad
I got past 30k, what's up with that?
Married to my job like a foreign affair
Everything is backwards
Like why do I care?
Why do I always compare?
Niggas that aren't even there?
All these barriers, zombies that try to repair
Get it? Okay
It all comes down to your mindset
Looking for that real love, baby, it's timeless
Cut that
When you get it, making them on a spineless
Eat up on my vessel, when you get it, just digest
I bet once you lose your asses
When your heels fall off
When you change it, then go where they go
Cough, cough once your perfect lighting go
Get ass so hard, man, I'm tired
Of fake bitches with you down, fall off, okay
I think about you, won't no longer keep me
Your IG, you block forever, so I know you cannot find me
You fake fuck, they ain't better or just like me
Don't need you, baby
Y'all survive without the IB
Do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking map
I got for 30k, what's up with that?
When you do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking map
I got for 30k, what's up with that?
You think you popping up all your likes
Acting like a queen that ain't even right
Come over, baby, stop acting crazy
Just hop on the bike, put you in your place
Best believe you gonna get it tonight
When you do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking man
I got past 30k, what's up with that?
All you niggas talk really raw, please
Speak more clear, I don't understand, yo
I preach these drugs
That's fucked up, dog, I don't really, really get it
I ain't ever having, oh no
So many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking mad
I got past 30k, what's up with that?
When you do so many things, you learn to adapt
I went to school, I bought that rap
I fuck, I smoke, I drink, I brawl
I trap, I run the fucking map
I got the 30k, what's up with them?
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Writer(s): Jean-claude Peters
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