Wade Wilson lyrics

by

Dereck Scott


Yeah!

Now why they make it so hard, to be yourself. (uh)

Cause fake n*ggas rule this world


Now why they make it so hard
Put up my guard, cause
Half these n*gga fraud
Mama foresaw it
And these n*gga renting cars
These be full of it sh*t
Smearing it on the wall, I
Don’t get involved

I


Send a n*gga back where spinal chords a cracked
In culdesacs fill with them black wolves
Where the beast are lactose
No tolerance to back talk
Put that n*gga on the cat walk
n*gga pus*y with no backbone

Put that n*gga in the drop zone
Tell them n*ggas this is my throne
Tell them n*gga I’m an as*h*le
Take a seat in my shadow

Now why they make it so hard, to be yourself

Cause fake n*ggas rule this world


I, said !


Fake n*gga, Fake n*gga, Fake n*gga
Rule the world


Fake n*ggas, Fake n*ggas, Fake n*ggas
Rule the world


Fake n*ggas, Fake n*ggas
Rule the world


Fake, Fake, Fake

OH!


Myself my n*gga, (uh)
Myself my n*gga
Be myself till death my n*gga
Fine by me, if i sell my n*gga i sell my n*ggas

No!

Lock me up and sell my soul God damn

Hell no!

Guarantee you know who the hell i trust

I know!

Myself my n*gga, (uh)
Myself my n*gga
Be myself till death my n*gga
Fine by me, if i sell my n*gga, i sell my n*ggas

No!

Never sell my n*ggas, no

sh*t!


Now why they make it so hard, to be yourself. (uh)

Cause fake n*ggas rule this world


Yeah !

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