Intro:
Real n*gga sh*t, ya heard
I'm not f*ckin' around no more n*gga
On my way to f*ck your b*tch, n*gga
Real sh*t
Colonel Xanderz n*gga
Hook: (x2)
Fake n*ggas, fake n*ggas, fake n*ggas wanna roll with me
Real n*ggas wanna blow wit me
Real n*ggas spark tree wit me
Real n*ggas, real n*ggas
Real n*ggas got my trust but if you actin' up imma have to bust
I think this b*tch need some xans or something (forreal)
*pew pew*
Verse:
Fake n*ggas wanna roll wit me
b*tch I push all the trees
I sip lean, roll the dutch, gettin' high
Pop a xan and do it some more, I'm like
I swear
Finessin' all these n*ggas that I came with
Don't speak, n*gga, b*tch I'm aimless
Xanned out, n*ggas know I'm brainless
Ridin' round comin' to you, smokin' that gas
b*tch I just pull up and shoot
45's, poppin 9s, whip the coupe
n*ggas know I'm comin' to you
Cracker barrel, whip the wheel
b*tch I'm like Holyfield
Drug slangin' and my hair wavin'
b*tch we do phony deals
Hook: (x2)
Fake n*ggas, fake n*ggas, fake n*ggas wanna roll with me
Real n*ggas wanna blow wit me
Real n*ggas spark tree wit me
Real n*ggas, real n*ggas
Verse 2:
Fake n*ggas, fake n*ggas
Rollin' around in a ford, you can't afford
So get up and walk out the door
Smokin' Ls on the shore, uh
I pop n*ggas, no flexin'
I got a hunnit rounds in a mansion
Newports on deck, n*gga
Smokin' tooka's what I'm best in
3 for 2's, smokin' looz
n*gga I cannot choose what I want
I got a thousand b*tches on my lap
Got a thousand n*ggas in the trap
Solo solo, bet I'll beat your quota
f*ck your b*tch like I ain't even know her
On my way to go snatch it
And if you stoppin' me, imma have to blast it, ya heard
Hook:
Fake n*ggas, fake n*ggas, fake n*ggas wanna roll with me
Real n*ggas wanna blow wit me
Real n*ggas spark tree wit me
Real n*ggas, real n*ggas
Outro:
I got lots of hoes, n*ggas
Flexin', where my hoes at
Sally got some ass
No need pass, trash
Your girl is up last
Dirty water, xanny water
Pull up now, I already taught her
A lesson, hit em wit the sticks or the Wesson
Come around my block, count your blessings (1, 2, 3)
I don't do no talkin', that's a given
Send your fam to heaven
I only got 7 or 11
Clips, trips, fallin' on your b*tch
Teeth to the asphalt, n*gga that's a lick