Phonies lyrics

[Intro]
PMG
Peddler Money Gang

[Chorus: P2THEGOLDMASK]
These n*ggas ain't one thousands, they just waiting for they moment
And these females ain't sh*t, you go broke, they leave you lonely
One person, two faces, got to watch out for them phonies
n*ggas is pocket watching, plotting, every n*gga ain't your homie
These n*ggas ain't one thousands, they just waiting for they moment
And these females ain't sh*t, you go broke, they leave you lonely
Onе person, two faces, got to watch out for them phoniеs
n*ggas is pocket watching, plotting, every n*gga ain't your homie

[Verse 1: P2THEGOLDMASK]
I can't trust a soul, you know how it go
n*gga mad I got a bag, why n*ggas act like hoes?
Pulled up in that Hummer, looking like a G.I. Joe
Chopper in right hand and my face is solid gold
I put b*tches on hold, I put critics on hold
I been getting money since I was eleven years old
Jugging on the block with a beeper in the cold
I will never fold, that much you got to know

[Verse 2: Black Smurf]
Money in my hand keeps a smile on my face
Marijuana smoke, I know you can smell me far away
Say you real as me, huh? Well, I must investigate
n*gga, play, find you in a pool, floating on your face
How to run your money up? Oh, just let me demonstrate
Disrespect, you get them hands, I ain't talking patty cake
Where I'm from, where you at, can get murked in broad day
My thirty eight will leave you stiffer than a cold steak, right?
Hoes on me, trying to get their lives changed, right?
Freestyle sh*t, catch me grinding through the late nights
Water Boy, b*tch, living life like a great white shark
Think smart, never make the same mistake twice
If you ain't on your grind, then you ain't sh*t, G
f*ck the fame though, I'm just trying to live wealthy
No more cigarettes, n*gga, trying to get healthy
Swear to my last day, I'ma hustle, best believe me, rookie
[Outro]
PMG
Peddler Money Gang
PMG
Peddler Money Gang