No Fake sh*t lyrics

Huh
You be talking bout the n*ggas that you hang with
I can't stand around and tolerate no fake sh*t
I know you n*ggas bite yo tongue and don't say sh*t
These n*ggas speaking on my name like i don't bang sh*t

You left yo gun inside yo house cus u a bold n*gga
I see you hanging with that snitch you shoulda told wit em
You can't compare me b*tch I nothing like your old n*gga
Don't show no pose If I show this Ima blow n*ggas
And I bounced out with no shirt just to show n*ggas
You can ask them suckas mommas I was on n*ggas, you hoe n*ggas

How you on the clique and you don't know n*ggas
You the type to hold the strap and wanna show n*ggas
That's clown time these bullets catching n*ggas like it's daylime
And who the f*ck said we ain't shooting in the daytime

My [?] trip and said I need to walk a straight line
And n*gga come and get yo b*tch because she ain't mine
Loose lips these n*ggas talking out cus they got loose lips
I den found like 40 thousand all in blue strips
b*tch you keep blowing up my phone I got a new b*tch
I'm only hanging with them n*ggas ima shoot with

G.O.D. hold 22 but this a 23
I ain't down to save no b*tch so you can't come with me
n*ggas said they had a problem sh*t is none with me
Yo b*tch all in my DMs she wanna come with me
Don't like me, them vvses, or them SI3s
We was really in the field in that SRT
HMG we get them bags all from A to Z
And how you playing with these b*tches you can't play with me
And why you talking bout these guns if you ain't fenna use em
And why you talk about the skit if you ain't do the shootin

That b*tch ain't coming wit no bag I told her keep it movin
And you ain't outside in them jets my n*ggas creepin through em
And n*gga I can never change I'm on the same sh*t
I'm everywhere I can't be but I can't slip

R.I.P. my n*gga [?] we [?]
Showing whips all on IG like we won't bang this
You better ask I got respect from some real n*ggas
b*tch I been with this sh*t since a lil n*gga

You can loose yo life for how you talking off that pill n*gga
Petty theft he slippin at that store Im tryna steal n*ggas
(I'm tryna steal n*ggas)
(I don't even feel n*ggas)
(b*tch I grew up with them real n*ggas)
(Speaking down and I don't even hear n*ggas)
(Mmm, f*ck around and kill n*ggas)
(Stickin out the gun and make it feel n*ggas)