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Whats up?
I guess u aint home right now
Probably out being the dumbf*** that you are
I just called to tell u wat a fake ass b*** u are
U know wat im talkin about
Don’t act like you don’t know wat im talkin about
Hope u get this message
Play it over and over again
Till ur ears blow up yeah?
Aight im out
Fake, walkin around with ur homies face
Stance, slang, pose, everyone knows
You aint a real motherf*** er just a fake ass ho
Keeping it phony but ur homies they see pass those clothes
Who knows?
U might not even feel the fakeness that u bring
But im letting it be heard these are the things that I've seen
Drop the act u b*** ass never get too far
Its funny cuz a dummy has a head too large
But I dont trip over trick who replicates my sh**
You just another b*** that I added to my list
I catch u on the street throwin a beat in public
But I don’t give a sh** about a fake ass so f*** it
Tricky ass punk always hunt on the prey
Just another victim that lays awake as a fake
And this is how I see it, worldwide phonies
Trust must be earned for those that yearn as my homie
(haha)
And trust must be earned
(I tell them)
Trust must be earned
(Ask me what it takes to be a)
Trust must be earned
(to be a real homie)
Trust must be earned
Now you say you got my back and say I got urs
But when its time to scrap I see u hit the door
Why the f*** u play a homie?
I put my trust in you now what the f*** am I to do?
And the list gets long
Just added one more trick cuz these b*** es did me wrong
Time to retaliate
I put my hate in a verse make sure im heard from these fakes
Make them hear what it takes but they buzzed up and baked
Try to drown me out but I’ll find another way
Blast my flow I let the go like an AK
And now I see, b*** es screamin
On their, knees pleadin cuz their ears bleedin
I told u b*** es that u’ll hear me out
Now u beg to be a friend again but took the wrong route
Me I see pass the tricks that you play
Now trust is dead cuz motherf*** ers picked this way
You cant trust a homie just cuz u hang out with him
Trust is to be earned
Not learned
So when a dawg tells you he’s got ur back
Make sure he’s not walkin away talkin that smack on ur ass
It’s a tricky world we livin in
Don’t be handin ur trust out like its not anything
Let me begin with the enemies
FTE f*** them enemies
They aint ur homie so don’t trip
Then u got homies that say they put u before b*** es
But soon as a b*** comes they jump on the ho train
Stupid ass tricks cant keep ur dicks in ur pants
Cuz soon as u know it
Soon as u know it
There’ll be no one left to trust but urself
