Fraudulent

I'm in that heather leather, gray sweater
Never feeling kinda better, under weather
Fuck a friend who want my cheddar
All for nothing, saw that coming
Man you made your case was bluffing
Talking bout these bands you stunting
Aint seen shit, there's no discussion

Get up off my case and fuck up up out my place
Man you worry about this race
But you caint even set your pace
When you speak its like a stake, through my heart
Treat me like i'm a la carte
If I was a plate of ribs man you rip me all apart

Speaking like you there, first person
Don't talk shit - that's all you servin
Compromise my Conversation
Thats that shit you always hatin
On, be like sex, be like checks, be like next
Be like can I get that Rolex for my wrist
I say no - no Tex

"Now wait a minute!" It's been a minute
I ain't got time for your fake forgiveness
Seen you counting checks well what's up with that
Mad that you aint all that when i'm fast
Like fast in the fast lane
Pass in the pass lane
Cash now the cash gain
I aint got shit but the cats
Now the cats lame
And all you wanna talk about is how you gonna rip off cloud gang yeah

Why you faking, why you faking, why you faking
Don't act like you know me
You just all up for my money
Switching lanes for checks yeah
Counting bands to flex yeah
Shit was kinda sorry I just told em I'm up next yeah

I'm in that heather leather, gray sweater
Never feeling kinda better, under weather
Fuck a friend who want my cheddar
All for nothing, saw that coming
Man you made your case was bluffing
Talking bout these bands you stunting
Aint seen shit, there's no discussion

Get up off my case and fuck up up out my place
Man you worry about this race
But you caint even set your pace
When you speak its like a stake, through my heart
Treat me like i'm a la carte
If I was a plate of ribs man you rip me all apart

Welcome back to class, what's your name you wanna pass
With an act like that, you might as well be stepping on some glass
Like hold up whats a friend if they dont show up
What's a hit if it don't blow up
All these questions, here's your lesson come and roll up

You ain't friendship, no not kinship
Chasing bands, now that's just vicious
Dinner Dates and Movie Tickets
Those the options, still can't pick it
Read my lips or read my mind
I hate you now guess it's the times
You fake as fuck, I'm borderline
Now leave my class you outta time

Why you faking, why you faking, why you faking
Don't act like you know me
You just all up for my money
Switching lanes for checks yeah
Counting bands to flex yeah
Shit was kinda sorry I just told em I'm up next yeah

I'm in that heather leather, gray sweater
Never feeling kinda better, under weather
Fuck a friend who want my cheddar
All for nothing, saw that coming
Man you made your case was bluffing
Talking bout these bands you stunting
Aint seen shit, there's no discussion

Get up off my case and fuck up up out my place
Man you worry about this race
But you caint even set your pace
When you speak its like a stake, through my heart
Treat me like I'm a la carte
If I was a plate of ribs man you rip me all apart



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Writer(s): Ian Gunn
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