FAKE SHI' IS CONTAGIOUS

Why you turn your bro to fashion? Why you put him on a shirt When you had to pull that trigger, man, I know that pain hurt Now you try to numb the pain by abusing all them percs How you shot your own homie? While y'all coolin'? If y'all grew up together, why you boomed him Little nigga got addicted to the shootin That's some next shit, not gon' lie Nigga took his own bro life Probably thought about killin' him every night Quick to grab a gun, no one ever wanna fight No, no, no Little nigga really went and turned stone cold Oh, same dead nigga hit ah stain on me So the bullets went flying, call it 8th degrees When you up, niggas envy But I was broke before, so I got empathy I know some niggas with no sympathy for dead niggas Bro slurrin' all his words, baby bottle full of red He sippin' on that lean, now he leanin Drugs boost his ego, now that nigga think that he a demon Sent some shots at homie for no reason Man, this thirty like a clergy way it's preachin And I can't let them bullets see me before I see him And I don't need no fake love, you can keep it If you ever heard some pain, this the remix How he turn his bro to fashion, I don't know' Oh Then he post another status R I P To Bro, Now he in church, beggin' God to save his soul Fake shit is contagious You don't love me now, but you would love me if I'm famous You don't love me now, but you would love me in the pavement You don't love me now, but you would love me in my spaceship Gang shit, ain't no gang shit with you lame niggas Big homie's not your homie, why you think that nigga changed, nigga How you call him brother? Was he brother when you aimed at him I know some niggas with no sympathy for dead niggas Bro slurrin' all his words, baby bottle full of red He sippin' on that lean, now he leanin Drugs boost his ego, now that nigga think that he a demon Sent some shots at homie for no reason Man, this thirty like a clergy way its preachin And I can't let them bullets see me before I see him And I don't need no fake love, you could keep it If you ever heard some pain, it's the remix How he turn his bro to fashion, I don't know Then he post another status R I P To Bro Now he in church, beggin' God to save his soul Fake shit is contagious You could die at any moment, so I'm armed and dangerous Niggas got no rational, they movin' like they brainless Homie gave the green light, caught him at the red light Change light nigga still was sleepin' at the same light And I care so to my brothers, guard your welfare And if they ever want warfare One call, I'll be right there, nigga, right there I know some niggas with no sympathy for dead niggas Bro slurrin' all his words, baby bottle full of red He sippin' on that lean, now he leanin Drugs boost his ego, now that nigga think that he a demon Sent some shots at, homie, for no reason Man, this thirty like a clergy , way it's preachin And I can't let them bullets see me before I see him And, I don't need no fake love, you could keep it If you ever heard some pain, this the remix How he turn his bro to fashion, I don't know Then he post another status R I P, To Bro Now he in church, beggin' God to save his soul Fake shit is contagious You don't love me now, but you would love me if I'm famous You don't love me now, but you would love me in the pavement You don't love me now, but you would love me in my spaceship Gang shit, ain't no gang shit, but you lame, niggas Big Homie's not your homie, why you think that nigga changed, nigga How you call him brother Was he brother when you aimed at him