Fake Gang Shit (feat. YLN)

I'm like Nle I keep a 2 choppas on me Bad bitch ask where gotta sit, I scream on me Niggas trynna be gang so hard they trynna be like me Drip so hard if you see me rocking reps then it's not me They be asking where the money at, bitch the money on me Dior, Supreme, Gucci, Louis bitch it's on me (on me, on me, on me) Fake Gang Shit, Come on Free my nigga Deeot he ain't did a lot And f*ck the opps 'cause they know they wrong from the start No one f*ck with your girl cuz we all know she a bop (BOP, BOP) Catching bodies in the streets you may die, but it's the plot No seatbelt on me but I'm still strapped with the Glock The opps be talking a lot, we meet in person and shit get hot Glock with red dot you step on me boy you ain't smart Lot of bodies in my mind but I still ain't face the court 'Cause I don't get caught, don't get caught, with my Glock bitch In the night, we rock the shiesty (AYYYYY!) You trynna find me you already where I'm where the killers be (bitch) Put a right price on the dope, so we agree (on that dope) Nigga breath so hot now we all call him smelly, smelly That nigga stink, stink red dot on his belly it's the blick, blick Violet trynna mess with my nigga she got leak, leak Ayy ayy she got leak, leak (bitch come on) What? what? (tell 'em) What? (tell 'em), what? (tell 'em) 4 and 8 make 12 I be smokin' that on my free time (damn) I do this shi' for real, I don't be talking shit on facetime (damn) Man yo time is up wrap it up I'm trynna do playtime (uh mm) Up in my crib, we can talk this out like teatime Take 'em to the real shi he gon freak out like a dog Don't be messing up, we gon take you to the fog Hit 'em with the hesi he gon jump out like a frog (like a frog) We don't raise no pussy, we go all out like the rock He tells me he all good, but I know he ain't alright If we start pressing, he gon fly out like a fly. Ion be talking twice Rollin' out like dice, we go out cold (flow), J flow cold like ice I'm like Nle I keep a 2 choppas on me Bad bitch ask where gotta sit, I scream on me Niggas trynna be gang so hard they trynna be like me Drip so hard if you see me rocking reps then it's not me They be asking where the money at, bitch the money on me Dior, Supreme, Gucci, Louis bitch it's on me (on me, on me, on me) Fake gang shit yeah there's too many people faking their shit yeah Making your own gang don't make you shit yeah They trynna act though making sign but they don't know shit yeah, You know who you are with your fake gang shit yeah F*ck you and your clan bitch You don't know shit yeah Before you scrap with me, know who I am bitch Yeah, no mercy on these opps bitch yeah Fake Gang Shit, Fake Gang Shit Ahahahahahaahha Fake Gang Shit, Fake Gang Shit Come on Fake Gang Shit, Fake Gang Shit Fake Gang Shit, Fake Gang Shit Fake Gang Shit, Fake Gang Shit Come on