Fake Percs (feat. PG RA)
Yea
I seen a nigga take two to the head
I seen a nigga die off fake percs
Nae daddy did 15 ina feds
Bab had ranned off on me that hurt
Wake up early
Run straight to the bread
Charge a nigga 5k just for a verse
I know a nigga rich with no legs
Can't make no excuses
Your shit work
I know a nigga bopped onnat back block
Last thing I heard he was under dirt
I know a nigga fucked up on crack rock
But he the realest nigga on this earth
I seen a bitch come suck this dick
But really she only wanted her a purse
I know a nigga couldn't pay his rent
But he was always ina trap house first
I know a nigga act like he know me
I know a nigga that swear he gang
I know a nigga when I see him we brodies
When I walk out he talk bad on my name
I know a bitch that called me broke she
Fuckin ona nigga that wear fake chains
Stacked it and flipped it
And gave to my OG
I know a cool nigga hang with the lames
I know a nigga that say he don't smoke
But he always tryna hit the pain
I know a nigga that said he got wok
But it really was the stillpane
I know a nigga said he from the block
But he ain't ever did a thang
I know a bitch said her pussy was fresh
But my brother told me that it stank
I know a nigga with guns in his pictures
Know for a fact that he ain't never flame
I know a bitch told me she changed
But I know this bitch would never change
I know a nigga said he had smoke for me
But it was nothing waiting when we came
I know a officer that tried to chase me
But he be mad I always get away
I know a nigga who pussy
I know a fuck nigga too
I know a nigga that said he was real
Turns out that shit was true
I know a nigga that said that he got me for life
No my nigga you know I got you
I know a nigga that said he's my brother for life
But he changed on me and I grew
And I grew
Grew
Bigger than they ever knew
Real Fox 5
Put that shit on the news
You win or you lose
Which one you gone choose
I know a nigga that tell everybody he hate me
I know he secretly love me
I know a bitch that had told me she didn't wanna fuck
So I ended up fuckin her buddies
I seen a nigga take two to the head
I seen a nigga die off fake percs
Nae daddy did 15 ina feds
Bab had ranned off on me that hurt
Wake up early
Run straight to the bread
Charge a nigga 5k just for a verse
I know a nigga rich with no legs
Can't make no excuses
Your shit work
I know a nigga who hurting
From the gram it look like he splurging
I know a bitch who ain't worth it
Gotta man but I still do her dirty
Think he still got the bags
Ion know if it's certain
If I drop racks my lil ones purging
Ain't gotta tell em they know it
Know I'm strapped even if ion show it
I know you a snitch
I know you ain't built for this shit
I know some niggas I thought they was gang
They ended up switching
Say what you want better stay in ya lane
Kus they know that I'm hitting
This 4 0 rip thru fit it's
I know what to do with this glizzy
I know how these niggas gone move
Ina jam I know they gone shoot
Shawty with me he gone hop out the roof
They know I'm ina trap
If I ain't ina booth
The tips on all of the bullets is blue
Just in case you ain't know
Flip this bitch make him get on the floor
Get too close ima knock of ya nose
They know what I did onnat block
Had it sewed
I hope they don't think ima stop
Kus I won't
They know I was just ina bricks
But still don't know how I went global
I seen a nigga take two to the head
I seen a nigga die off fake percs
Nae daddy did 15 ina feds
Bab had ranned off on me that hurt
Wake up early
Run straight to the bread
Charge a nigga 5k just for a verse
I know a nigga rich with no legs
Can't make no excuses
Your shit work
I know a nigga bopped onnat back block
Last thing I heard he was under dirt
I know a nigga fucked up on crack rock
But he the realest nigga on this earth
I seen a bitch come suck this dick
But really she only wanted her a purse
I know a nigga couldn't pay his rent
But he was always ina trap house first
I know a nigga act like he know me
I know a nigga that swear he gang
I know a nigga when I see him we brodies
When I walk out he talk bad on my name
I know a bitch that called me broke she
Fuckin ona nigga that wear fake chains
Stacked it and flipped it
And gave to my OG
I know a cool nigga hang with the lames
I know a nigga that say he don't smoke
But he always tryna hit the pain
I know a nigga that said he got wok
But it really was the stillpane
I know a nigga said he from the block
But he ain't ever did a thang
I know a bitch said her pussy was fresh
But my brother told me that it stank
I know a nigga with guns in his pictures
Know for a fact that he ain't never flame
I know a bitch told me she changed
But I know this bitch would never change
I know a nigga said he had smoke for me
But it was nothing waiting when we came
I know a officer that tried to chase me
But he be mad I always get away
I know a nigga who pussy
I know a fuck nigga too
I know a nigga that said he was real
Turns out that shit was true
I know a nigga that said that he got me for life
No my nigga you know I got you
I know a nigga that said he's my brother for life
But he changed on me and I grew
And I grew
Grew
Bigger than they ever knew
Real Fox 5
Put that shit on the news
You win or you lose
Which one you gone choose
I know a nigga that tell everybody he hate me
I know he secretly love me
I know a bitch that had told me she didn't wanna fuck
So I ended up fuckin her buddies
I seen a nigga take two to the head
I seen a nigga die off fake percs
Nae daddy did 15 ina feds
Bab had ranned off on me that hurt
Wake up early
Run straight to the bread
Charge a nigga 5k just for a verse
I know a nigga rich with no legs
Can't make no excuses
Your shit work
I know a nigga who hurting
From the gram it look like he splurging
I know a bitch who ain't worth it
Gotta man but I still do her dirty
Think he still got the bags
Ion know if it's certain
If I drop racks my lil ones purging
Ain't gotta tell em they know it
Know I'm strapped even if ion show it
I know you a snitch
I know you ain't built for this shit
I know some niggas I thought they was gang
They ended up switching
Say what you want better stay in ya lane
Kus they know that I'm hitting
This 4 0 rip thru fit it's
I know what to do with this glizzy
I know how these niggas gone move
Ina jam I know they gone shoot
Shawty with me he gone hop out the roof
They know I'm ina trap
If I ain't ina booth
The tips on all of the bullets is blue
Just in case you ain't know
Flip this bitch make him get on the floor
Get too close ima knock of ya nose
They know what I did onnat block
Had it sewed
I hope they don't think ima stop
Kus I won't
They know I was just ina bricks
But still don't know how I went global
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Writer(s): Justin Trayle Bell
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