Fake (feat. MisfitRaps)

Why you gotta be fake When you could be great Lookout, I see snake This ain't no debate Half you motherfuckers wanna clown my shit Then i start to hustle, and they found my hits People start to bustle, now you round a bit But I still wanna tussle, on the ground you'll sit Started just chilling Then made a killing Got me a million Now you pretending That I owe you something Cause my music's bumping You ain't gave me nothing Y'all need to quit fronting Need to quit that lying Fore you get to dying Why you started crying Fake shit, I'm not buying When I came up in the game, they said I'd never have a name It's a shame you're just a lame, and I'm a great, it's all the same Never blow, I wouldn't grow, they say that when I start to flow It was slow, but I will show, I got the skill and drive to go Never thought about it All the people that would doubt it Got their vision staying clouded While my mission getting clouted Guess I found a way around it All the doubters getting pounded On the ground, you ain't about it So I'm clowning those who douted Boutta go insane I guess my flow is super saiyan Okay, I gotta grow my name So every beat is getting slain I got this heat inside my brain Never give my minimal I keep my shit original They know I am invincible They ghost like they invisible I'm boutta go and get it tho For all that think I'm gifted bro They help me with my mental yo And put me on the pinnacle If you think that my verse was a misfit R3nder and Marshall, they're about to kill this They say they care Then watch you cry in the dark But i'm chasing that light So I can have a good life Because i don't wanna Suicide, that just means I die, i ain't fake i don't lie If you fake i'm saying goodbye F*ck all these fake kids Stupid bitch posing, I already Know this I'm gonna get on a Track with flimsy and Misfit to Kill this shit, f*ck the fake friends bitch All you do is fucking snitch But I'm done saying this shit A lot a people said that I was fake Great They said I do not do the shit I say Wait I said I'd kill a rapper that steps to me Now every rappers In a grave except for me Accepting me I see how it's a struggle Cuz I'll spit the fuckin truth leave no room for rebuttal You say you got drip? Well I spit fire lil puddle So when you speak my name I leave you gone Duhh... like knuckles They tryna stomp my pride Catch a ride To the top then watch me fly They want my life So they tryna cut my lights And take the crown So I'm finna Make em bow Like BLOW I'm no YouTube rapper You doo doo actor Tryna act like you knew bout this New meaning to prick Like you chew on cactus Quit sleepin on me like you do not use yo mattress Aye Y'all softer than some cookie dough Tryna find my train of thought? Follow all the bullet holes Aye You fake fuckers are delusional I smack you out of body, what you tryna fuckin lose ya soul?