well - faux gold lyrics
feat. mibbs
(verse)
dudes swear they flexin’ till they learn they lesson
constant jury go on yo fake -ss necklace
what you callin’ thrill n-gg-, we call reckless
if you bring that sh-t right here, you get disrespected
i don’t care, i eat corny m-th-f-ckas up fo’ breakfast
it’s you, b-tch you with and every n-gg- on yo guest list
down boy, broke boy, leave that mon’ sh-t alone, boy
must be sniffin’ that c-ke, boy
that’s a 300, not a rolls royce
we in person, you sound nervous
you ain’t eatin’, you mad nursed
p-ssy moist, pop is heavy
you ain’t ready, you couch surfin’
these n-gg-s ain’t flexin’ reals
these n-gg-s ain’t gettin’ no mail
no bricks, no digital scale
no dope and no piff for sale
what the f-ck are you flexin’ fo’?
wait, here’s a suggestion, yo
take a .9, put it to yo mind
pull the trigger, don’t let it go
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