fake energy
(Man, who the fuck is Mallory?)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Not with the, not with the, wait
Ayy
Wait, not with the fake energy, I'm protecting my faith in my cup (Wait, yeah)
Nigga, what's up? Wanna link up?
I promise, I done had enough, wait
Talking that bluff, I promise, you don't wanna scuff, we fucking you up, wait
Yeah, yeah
How you gon' love me then leave me to dust? Wait
Yeah, I'm in this beamer like Jaded
Everyday, I'm getting faded
Baby said, "What's your location?"
Keeping that .40, I'm blazing, wait, yeah
Everyday Maison Margiela, wait
Everyday talk to the devil, wait
I'm on a whole 'nother level, wait
Fuck all that shit, I'm a rebel, wait
She like what I tell her, feel like I'm Dexx how lately I been cooking up, wait
Niggas be thinking they tough, wait
Not til I turn you to dust, wait
Missing a whole lot of trust, wait
Missing a whole lot of love, wait
Love all my brothers, keeping my brothers in touch before we blow up
Wait, not with the fake energy, I'm protecting my faith in my cup (Wait, yeah)
Nigga, what's up? Wanna link up?
I promise, I done had enough, wait
Talking that bluff, I promise, you don't wanna scuff, we fucking you up, wait
Yeah, yeah
How you gon' love me then leave me to dust? Wait
I get so high I get uncomfortable
Glock on my side, not touching you
Bands on your head, grave under you
Bands on me, I feel wonderful
He get in that booth and he say "Fuck the truth,"
I don't know what got into you
Niggas they gonna be sick when I come VVS's on my jewels
Yea, ooh, and Imma still keep me the tool
And Imma be a legend when I leave, so bury me right in a tomb
Yea glock, chop, with a stock
Yeah, if she wanna fuck, let it rock
Like Santa, bro keeping the rock in a stock
I got bitches on bitches, they all in a flock
I'm on stage and I'm rocking out in a Canadian Goose
If I was you, I'd grab a noose
I got these niggas they all on my line mad because they bitch texting me-
Hol' up, what, I got these niggas they all on my line mad because they bitch texting me scoop (Bitch)
Wait, not with the fake energy, I'm protecting my faith in my cup (Wait, yeah)
Nigga, what's up? Wanna link up?
I promise, I done had enough, wait
Talking that bluff, I promise, you don't wanna scuff, we fucking you up, wait
Yeah, yeah
How you gon' love me then leave me to dust? Wait
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Not with the, not with the, wait
Ayy
Wait, not with the fake energy, I'm protecting my faith in my cup (Wait, yeah)
Nigga, what's up? Wanna link up?
I promise, I done had enough, wait
Talking that bluff, I promise, you don't wanna scuff, we fucking you up, wait
Yeah, yeah
How you gon' love me then leave me to dust? Wait
Yeah, I'm in this beamer like Jaded
Everyday, I'm getting faded
Baby said, "What's your location?"
Keeping that .40, I'm blazing, wait, yeah
Everyday Maison Margiela, wait
Everyday talk to the devil, wait
I'm on a whole 'nother level, wait
Fuck all that shit, I'm a rebel, wait
She like what I tell her, feel like I'm Dexx how lately I been cooking up, wait
Niggas be thinking they tough, wait
Not til I turn you to dust, wait
Missing a whole lot of trust, wait
Missing a whole lot of love, wait
Love all my brothers, keeping my brothers in touch before we blow up
Wait, not with the fake energy, I'm protecting my faith in my cup (Wait, yeah)
Nigga, what's up? Wanna link up?
I promise, I done had enough, wait
Talking that bluff, I promise, you don't wanna scuff, we fucking you up, wait
Yeah, yeah
How you gon' love me then leave me to dust? Wait
I get so high I get uncomfortable
Glock on my side, not touching you
Bands on your head, grave under you
Bands on me, I feel wonderful
He get in that booth and he say "Fuck the truth,"
I don't know what got into you
Niggas they gonna be sick when I come VVS's on my jewels
Yea, ooh, and Imma still keep me the tool
And Imma be a legend when I leave, so bury me right in a tomb
Yea glock, chop, with a stock
Yeah, if she wanna fuck, let it rock
Like Santa, bro keeping the rock in a stock
I got bitches on bitches, they all in a flock
I'm on stage and I'm rocking out in a Canadian Goose
If I was you, I'd grab a noose
I got these niggas they all on my line mad because they bitch texting me-
Hol' up, what, I got these niggas they all on my line mad because they bitch texting me scoop (Bitch)
Wait, not with the fake energy, I'm protecting my faith in my cup (Wait, yeah)
Nigga, what's up? Wanna link up?
I promise, I done had enough, wait
Talking that bluff, I promise, you don't wanna scuff, we fucking you up, wait
Yeah, yeah
How you gon' love me then leave me to dust? Wait
Credits
Writer(s): Mallory & Vandothraxxz
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