3cheerz .

Back on my bullshit again
99 problems and add about ten
Bitches that's lined out room
'Cause I get all that Dirt off my shoulder & keep it so zen
Sometimes i sit back and think about when
I had no hope couldn't get me a win
Sometimes that water runs dry at the end of the Road
But that's what turn boyz II men
Men to hoes, and hoes to birds
Start trusting everything but they own word
I can't get caught in no smoke or no mirrors
My vision stay clear so i see through the blur
See through the bullshit, through the facade
Ain't fucking wit none but my fam and my squad
Travy been told you niggas y'all ain't got the juice
So please just stop tryna be god, bitch
Three cheers for the fake
Three cheers for the fraud
I ain't doing handshakes
I ain't doing no applause
I ain't giving no breaks
I ain't fuckin with the law
I accepted my mistakes
I'm embracing all my flaws
I embraced my mistakes
I accepted all my flaws
I been high off life
Touch the sky i'm dapping God
Had to duck the xans, and the hitek tek, had me like a sloth
Designer is cool
But man life is good when you cut from a different cloth
Down in san mo
I know that one of my niggas, they up the river wit dro
Posted wit demons
Had to get trapped in the sun, so that a nigga could grow
Into a beast
Now that i'm feeling myself
It seem like everyone know
It's time eat
Everything that i done spoke
Manifest down on the low
But on the high
Niggas be fake and despise
I think i could tell you why
Insecurity a bitch, and they gon love her til she die
I be humble still feel like that guy
You can kill me but can't kill my pride
I would say you can't kill my ego
But ive done that like 3 million times
Three cheers for the fake
Three cheers for the fraud
I ain't doing handshakes
I ain't doing no applause
I ain't giving no breaks
I ain't fuckin with the law
I accepted my mistakes, i'm embracing all my flaws



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Writer(s): Chandler Peppers
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