makaveli the yung - fakesta lyrics
[intro]
it’s makaveli, makaveli the yung, the only one, let’s get it
[verse 1]
you say you the man, but to me you a w-nksta
cuz you never pop nun, so i call you a fakesta
you ain’t my homie, definitely not a friend of mine
what makes you think you a thug and smoke a n-gga with a 9
you be trippin’ from day to day, really from time to time
you the type a n-gga who be scared to ride in the night
i notice you got a shorty, i see she so fine
so hot, she gonna get this popsicle stick of mine
you try to be a street huslta and be thugged out
you won’t expect n-ggas rob you and knock you the f-ck out
my mom called me a thug cuz i’d commit a crime
i’m not no w-nksta, but ima proud n-gga in my prime
but you on the other hand proclaim you the greatest
you’re more like slim jesus cuz you the fakest
[hook]
you’re not a gangsta, cuz you’ve never pop nun
boy, you a w-nksta, cuz you’ve never shot nun
i call you a fakesta, cuz you’ve never mob nun
you think you the mob, but you never rob nun
[verse 2]
d-mn, n-gga!
at school, you thought you was the man, n-gga
boy what happen to ya!
you never been into brawls, especially in vendettas
and you say you a rapper, what makes you think that you better
you think you the playa cuz you got an ol’ heffa
we know she a thot and she’s after you cheddar
you think you and shorty will stay together to the e-n-d
you don’t know that, she’ll give you the a-i-d, man
don’t show out in the hood, you’ll get yo -ss shot
i betchu won’t pop n-ggas or even fl1ck off the cops
now don’t be mad cuz you turnin’ into a hater
i’m a dreamchaser and i’m gunnin’ for paper
[hook]
you’re not a gangsta, cuz you’ve never pop nun
boy, you a w-nksta, cuz you’ve never shot nun
i call you a fakesta, cuz you’ve never mob nun
you think you the mob, but you never rob nun
[verse 3]
i’m not a w-nksta, definitely not a fakesta
i’m just a g, mainly me
i’m timmy turner, who has the burner
i’m the torch who raises heat
you my adversary but you don’t want this beef
you won’t expect when n-ggas pull on ya in the streets
i’m just a n-gga you can love or hate
i rap ’bout reality that makes you debate
what you know ’bout them .357, 12-gauge, and glocks
you never rode at night to drive by at every block
them guns a nightmare, you see it your dream
makes you so scared it’ll make you internal bleed
don’t f-ck around and act like your a1
you won’t live by the gun but you’ll die by the gun
[hook]
you’re not a gangsta, cuz you’ve never pop nun
boy, you a w-nksta, cuz you’ve never shot nun
i call you a fakesta, cuz you’ve never mob nun
you think you the mob, but you never rob nun
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