Faking (Chopped Up)
4block 144
CDG
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I don't do no friends life good through Carti Lens
Yeah I won't stop till I pop off
Tell me why these niggas rockin' knock-offs
I pull up with these Shottas
That'll pop you up for a dollar
How the fuck these niggas say they crack made
But they buckets never holla
I was rollin' around with Sunny
CDG He got ya
We was sparkin' up them backwoods
Cause that sixspo hit proper
{That CDG}
Hating why they hating
We won't do no Faking your life gets taken
I don't do no friends life good through Carti Lens
Yeah I won't stop till I pop off
Tell me why these niggas rockin' knock-offs
I pull up with these Shottas
That'll pop you up for a dollar
How the fuck these niggas say they crack made
But they buckets never holla
I was rollin' around with Sunny
CDG He got ya
We was sparkin' up them backwoods
Cause that sixspo hit proper
{That CDG}
Hating why they hating
We won't do no Faking your life gets taken
Getting to the money soon as I'm waking
Well All you fuck niggas out here steady waiting
Yeah you know the whole trap ain't never Vacant
And we been out some demon shit
Throw him in the basement
And I will run a nigga down cause they steady hating
Please
Tell me why they hating
We some money making niggas
Tryna make a mill
You don't know the pain in these streets and how it feel
Yeah we'll all pop off to the top
That's for real
Walked up in the cut wrist froze
I need to chill
And that's on my homes
I will never ever squeal
Mmm that's on my bros
I will never ever tell
I walked up in the cut with packs
They asking Bluntz just what he on
I told them turn they face cause nigga
I ain't wonder what you got
We hop out with Dracos
Go places they can't Go -ya-
And the bricks They come from Cancun -yea-
I put 400 G's in a Duffel
With a 45 as my side tool
But these niggas out here always Hating
I'm just on the road and I'm steady paper chasing
Promised all my Dawgs
That the opps will not take my placement
Fuck em
Tell me why they hating
H-H-H-Hating why they hating
We won't do no faking your life gets taken
Getting to the money soon as I'm waking
Well All you fuck niggas out here steady waiting
CDG
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I don't do no friends life good through Carti Lens
Yeah I won't stop till I pop off
Tell me why these niggas rockin' knock-offs
I pull up with these Shottas
That'll pop you up for a dollar
How the fuck these niggas say they crack made
But they buckets never holla
I was rollin' around with Sunny
CDG He got ya
We was sparkin' up them backwoods
Cause that sixspo hit proper
{That CDG}
Hating why they hating
We won't do no Faking your life gets taken
I don't do no friends life good through Carti Lens
Yeah I won't stop till I pop off
Tell me why these niggas rockin' knock-offs
I pull up with these Shottas
That'll pop you up for a dollar
How the fuck these niggas say they crack made
But they buckets never holla
I was rollin' around with Sunny
CDG He got ya
We was sparkin' up them backwoods
Cause that sixspo hit proper
{That CDG}
Hating why they hating
We won't do no Faking your life gets taken
Getting to the money soon as I'm waking
Well All you fuck niggas out here steady waiting
Yeah you know the whole trap ain't never Vacant
And we been out some demon shit
Throw him in the basement
And I will run a nigga down cause they steady hating
Please
Tell me why they hating
We some money making niggas
Tryna make a mill
You don't know the pain in these streets and how it feel
Yeah we'll all pop off to the top
That's for real
Walked up in the cut wrist froze
I need to chill
And that's on my homes
I will never ever squeal
Mmm that's on my bros
I will never ever tell
I walked up in the cut with packs
They asking Bluntz just what he on
I told them turn they face cause nigga
I ain't wonder what you got
We hop out with Dracos
Go places they can't Go -ya-
And the bricks They come from Cancun -yea-
I put 400 G's in a Duffel
With a 45 as my side tool
But these niggas out here always Hating
I'm just on the road and I'm steady paper chasing
Promised all my Dawgs
That the opps will not take my placement
Fuck em
Tell me why they hating
H-H-H-Hating why they hating
We won't do no faking your life gets taken
Getting to the money soon as I'm waking
Well All you fuck niggas out here steady waiting
Credits
Writer(s): Bluntz Packzup
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