Real or Fake

People would come at my
People would come at my neck and then tell me I'm selfish
So I put my pride to the side
I'ma just wait for the day that my brothers'll ride
But I know my brothers'll ride
Used to be down on my lonely ain't no one believe in me
So I would stay in my lane
Everyone told me that I ain't have nothing to lose
But I ain't have nothing to gain
Used to stop fucking with people, but I know them people
And I know that people can change
I used to shoot for the stars and then aim for the moon
But they told me stay in my range
I used to literally go out my way for these niggas
But they was not doing the same
And I'm still fucking with hoes that be down in the hood
But I guess I'm stuck in my ways
I know that I got some problems, I know it's a problem
But I guess I won't let it get to me
I got a couple of bitches that think they still fuck with me
They don't mean shit to me
I got a couple dollars, so the OGs told me that I had to keep a smith with me
I wanna fuck a bad bitch
I just hit a little Britney, now I want a Tiffany
When I was seven years old, I told mommy and daddy
That I'ma be great and that I'll be the voice of these niggas
I had to grind and grind and grind again
To make a little way for these niggas
I did it time and time and time again
And now it's too late for these niggas
How you gon' love me? You know you a killer
Yeah, yeah

You either for me or you ain't
You either real or you fake
I threw the old dreams by the lake
I know the homies can relate
We know the ops creep, but we mob deep
If you pop me, there's your fate
You cannot stop me, there's no way
And if you owe me, better pay, yeah yeah

I'ma keep runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin
So girl, how you say you ain't run with us
How the fuck you gon' say you ain't fuck with us
Are you stupid have you even done enough
But I must be trippin', I heard you ain't wanted some
Shoulda put out your hand if you wanted some
How you thinkin' you know all my ordeals
Me and all of my brothers want warm meals
How you say you be packin' with no steal
How you callin' me pussy but won't kill
Tryna rat on my brother, but no deal
Standing strong in the paint like I'm O'Neal
How you got all the talent with no skills
I'm not even a killer, I might kill
I'ma tell them I made it like Mike Will
Come and speak to me, uh
Back off, cause you all in the way
Chris Paul, but I dunk in the paint
Walk in, ain't got nothin' to say
Drip hard when I run in the rain
Been hot for a couple of days
Hot topic, I feel like the Rays
Up top, I know nothing'll change
Deep pockets, I still got no change, yeah
Niggas be movin' so shady
I ain't fuckin' with it if it's maybe
Got an African shooter like KD
He ain't fuckin' with you if you lazy
Told them I'd be right here and they ain't see
I be movin' so fast that they can't see
I don't know why these bitches so angry
Call of Duty, can't fuck with my K/D

You either for me or you ain't
You either real or you fake
I threw the old dreams by the lake
I know the homies can relate
We know the ops creep, but we mob deep
If you pop me, there's your fate
You cannot stop me, there's no way
And if you owe me, better pay
You either for me or you ain't
You either real or you fake
I threw the old dreams by the lake
I know the homies can relate
We know the ops creep, but we mob deep
If you pop me, there's your fate
You cannot stop me, there's no way
And if you owe me, better pay yeah yeah