Fake Shit

(Album: The Golden Child - 2022)

I take these Percocets to get in my zone yeah
I'm from the cold streets yeah
I see the sunlight but covered in the storm yeah
Nigga we gon fight but I rather throw yeah
Nigga I went through the struggle, mean a lot of pain
And If I'm calling you my brother you get blessed the same
And we won't switch up on each other we won't cross the grain
And we be real with each other ain't no fake in gang
Ain't fake in gang, ain't no switch or change
Say you a dime baby girl but I don't carry change
You out your mind baby girl I only love the bank
I'm tryna fly up out this world in have a crib in space (crib in space)
I can't love no more my heart is closed
I been living large like a boss
My niggas got far we was broke
I don't need no one I'll be solo
I'll be solo

I'll be solo
Niggas be faking be snitching on low low
Niggas be talking be ratting to the po-po
Say they witchu but they switch on that bro code
Say that's ya man but your mans fucking on your bitch doe
Locked in the can you ain't help your mans
You ain't send him shit bro
I was in the cell I was in hell I ain't have no hope
Can't trust nobody can't trust not a damn soul
We'll make it hot in broad day it could be bare cold
Don't give a fuck what you gotta say nigga we gon go
Nigga we on go
Don't give a fuck what you gotta say nigga we on go
Nigga we on go
See I been living this life where niggas thinking it's perfect
But I came from gravel where niggas going through worse things
Mom call me in the cell I know she was hurting
I gotta get out so I can reverse this

Free all my felons
They locked in the cell and
We talk on the cell and
They see me through mailings
Love my fallen in heaven
Save me a spot up in heaven
But while I'm down I'm here
I'ma keep terrorizing shit until i'm up in there
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah

I take these Percocets to get in my zone yeah
I'm from the cold streets yeah
I see the sunlight but covered in the storm yeah
Nigga we gon fight but I rather throw yeah
Nigga I went through the struggle, mean a lot of pain
And If I'm calling you my brother you get blessed the same
And we won't switch up on each other we won't cross the grain
And we be real with each other ain't no fake in gang
Ain't fake in gang, ain't no switch or change
Say you a dime baby girl but I don't carry change
You out your mind baby girl I only love the bank
I'm tryna fly up out this world and have a crib in space (crib in space)
And have a crib in space
I'm tryna fly up out this world and have a crib in space (Fross)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah