Fake (Interlude)

Dad, I've been thinking it over I've decided what I want to be when I grow up President of the United States Imagine, my son, the country's first Black President I'm black? Fake niggas Can't parlay with fake niggas Fake niggas All I see is fake niggas Look, I get in my bag and I can't express the hate Niggas acting soft, all this victim shit is lame Focused on the likes, on the outfit of the day Feel some type of way, cause your vid ain't got no plays I had lifelong friends, had to cut em off to grow Some people can't control that shit you put in your nose Niggas acting hard, but when push comes to shove They really be the opps, but they showing fake love Seen niggas save someone else's pics and repost Frontin' like they there, but the truth is they at home I've seen niggas lying on their Cousins and they fam Hurting all they reps, while they try to hurt their Aunts Bitches come and go, at one point dawg we were bros But acting like a hoe, in my presence is a no Niggas wilding out, think they on a TV show You reach out your hand, and they step on all your toes Damn Fake niggas, can't parlay with fake niggas Fake niggas, all I see is fake niggas Fake niggas, can't parlay with fake niggas Fake niggas, all I see is fake niggas Fake niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shout out Ballzone Shout out the Raptors We got Kawhi Leonard Mama, we got Kawhi! Ahhhhhhhh