fake - grove lyrics
ayy g
woah
king of the capital sh*t
man you mother f*ckers ain’t ready right?
yeah
i’ve been running to the dark sh*t
i’ve been working through the hardship
them n*ggas never gave a n*gga chance so we had to make light in the darkness
i’m putting in time to make progress
put all of my heart in this rap sh*t
i gotta make it no time for debating
you fakers ain’t ready to start sh*t
i’ve been so gentle it’s time to make noise
forget all that talking no underrate boys
forget i be star when you see me i ball
they don’t give me credit but i make the calls
from b*tches who all in my dms and all
to n*ggas who begging me make we record
i’m still in the middle i’m still independent i’m tryna make money if cash ain’t involved then don’t hit me up
you a whack n*gga that’s a fact
i need bags n*gga i need bands
hop in rav n*gga hit the gas
i see a fake n*gga then i blast
if she got a fat ass then we smash
if she a bad bad, bring it back
they hoping i fall n*gga that’s sad
they hoping i fall n*gga that’s sad
hey! wait
they cannot handle the wave
i see they talking they hate
i swear these n*ggas they fake
oh fake
i need the bag and the fame
i’m on way on my way yeah
but most of these n*ggas man all of these n*ggas they fake
i swear these n*ggas they fake
showing it straight to my face
i’m bothered bout getting my pay
and they on my ass they don’t want a break
whipping whipping till i’m dirty
got a bad b*tch and she thirsty
sucking on me thought that b*tch was a virgin
she be a freak cause that b*tch be researching
run it up run it up ay
i love my women from africa ay
the bigger the booty the bigger the plate
the bigger the plate the sweeter it tastes
yeah you can’t f*ck with a star
whipping whipping in the car
different women in the car
you be rolling with your crew
they don’t even love you
talk sh*t we shoot
oh yeah yeah my baby got the juice yeah
yeah my baby got the juice yeah
juice yeah
hey! wait
they cannot handle the wave
i see they talking they hate
i swear these n*ggas they fake
oh fake
i need the bag and the fame
i’m on way on my way yeah
but most of these n*ggas man all of these n*ggas they fake
chibby og on the mix
oh baby girl i’ve been looking at i’ve been looking at your waist your waist is so dangerous it’s a dangerous kind of feeling
you know what they call me mazi chinedu oh baby girl
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