Frauds
Who the fuck these niggas think they is
Inside opp on the outside they kin
Start a wave they gon follow the trend
Casio watch on my wrist nigga
Ventements socks on a rich nigga
She just won't vibe with a bitch nigga
Frauds they all know I don't want to get near em
Who said that, I'm willing to negotiate
cheap dates, Popeyes and exotic weed
All this shit that I own don't come with receipts
When she sucking that dick baby go ahead
And use two hands like its patty cake
I don't want to sip that drink if we ain't sipping straight
Who ever said it was hard just to maintain?
Yeah
I'm that nigga on God
A nigga only dropped five songs, they all fire
Three felonies on a nigga oh my
Seen some things that I'd tell you think that I'm lying
Please don't pop the ceiling tryna see them stars shine
Remember when I told them them should ride its our time
Now they all calling saying they held some down
Niggas hate that I got no room for fakes
Frauds
Who the fuck these niggas think they is
Inside opp on the outside they kin
Start a wave they gon follow the trend
Real Fashion
Casio watch on my mother fuckin wrist
And that new bitch I'm fuckin on, said she love it when I talk my shit
Like this
Blue strips hanging out my pockets niggas think I'm Crip, but I ain't gangbanging
Loose lips get a nigga shot up in my city, so don't come in front a nigga thinkin I'm playin
These hoes wanna fuck with me cause I keep em dripped in CC and the way this chain swanging
I done came up last week off gambling
Numbers look like I'm doin fraud
Know bro on some why I ain't sharing shit
Like do you not still see where we are
I been planned this it ain't random
I'm doin this shit for my grandma
She always told me that she'd see me on the T.V
Passed away too soon for her to even see it
But now me and my brother done got rich
I'm that nigga on God
A nigga only dropped five songs, they all fire
Three felonies on a nigga oh my
Seen some things that I'd tell you think that I'm lying
Please don't pop the ceiling tryna see them stars shine
Remember when I told them them should ride its our time
Now they all calling sayin they held sum down
Niggas hate that I got no room for fakes
Frauds
Who the fuck these niggas think they is
Inside opp on the outside they kin
Start a wave they gon follow the trend
Casio watch on my wrist nigga
Ventements socks on a rich nigga
She just won't vibe with a bitch nigga
Frauds they all know I don't wanna get near em
Inside opp on the outside they kin
Start a wave they gon follow the trend
Casio watch on my wrist nigga
Ventements socks on a rich nigga
She just won't vibe with a bitch nigga
Frauds they all know I don't want to get near em
Who said that, I'm willing to negotiate
cheap dates, Popeyes and exotic weed
All this shit that I own don't come with receipts
When she sucking that dick baby go ahead
And use two hands like its patty cake
I don't want to sip that drink if we ain't sipping straight
Who ever said it was hard just to maintain?
Yeah
I'm that nigga on God
A nigga only dropped five songs, they all fire
Three felonies on a nigga oh my
Seen some things that I'd tell you think that I'm lying
Please don't pop the ceiling tryna see them stars shine
Remember when I told them them should ride its our time
Now they all calling saying they held some down
Niggas hate that I got no room for fakes
Frauds
Who the fuck these niggas think they is
Inside opp on the outside they kin
Start a wave they gon follow the trend
Real Fashion
Casio watch on my mother fuckin wrist
And that new bitch I'm fuckin on, said she love it when I talk my shit
Like this
Blue strips hanging out my pockets niggas think I'm Crip, but I ain't gangbanging
Loose lips get a nigga shot up in my city, so don't come in front a nigga thinkin I'm playin
These hoes wanna fuck with me cause I keep em dripped in CC and the way this chain swanging
I done came up last week off gambling
Numbers look like I'm doin fraud
Know bro on some why I ain't sharing shit
Like do you not still see where we are
I been planned this it ain't random
I'm doin this shit for my grandma
She always told me that she'd see me on the T.V
Passed away too soon for her to even see it
But now me and my brother done got rich
I'm that nigga on God
A nigga only dropped five songs, they all fire
Three felonies on a nigga oh my
Seen some things that I'd tell you think that I'm lying
Please don't pop the ceiling tryna see them stars shine
Remember when I told them them should ride its our time
Now they all calling sayin they held sum down
Niggas hate that I got no room for fakes
Frauds
Who the fuck these niggas think they is
Inside opp on the outside they kin
Start a wave they gon follow the trend
Casio watch on my wrist nigga
Ventements socks on a rich nigga
She just won't vibe with a bitch nigga
Frauds they all know I don't wanna get near em
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Writer(s): Chris Amiri
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