Fraud lyrics

[Intro]
Haha, umm
Three square inches

[Verse 1]
Stuck in ya' box and you hella deficient
I'm up in a yacht and I'm getting efficient
Climb to the top with the throats that I'm rippin'
And at your esophagus bullets be hittin'
Hit 'em with that little quickie
Just for the f*ck of it, ayy
Sitting on my throne - in my zone
I'm the king of this, ayy
If you don't want chrome in your dome
Better get out of the way
PH, I set it in stone, twenty-two double the O
And I'm reppin' it everyday

[Chorus]
Yah, how you run to me when you can't even walk?
All the people know you lying when you talk
Talk that sh*t and I'ma send you up to God
You ain't real, you just fake
You a fraud
How you run to me when you can't even walk?
All the people know you lying when you talk
Talk that sh*t and I'ma send you up to God
You ain't real, you just fake, yah
[Verse 2]
Pseudonyms flipped in a ruckus with suckaz and thuggaz be fazin'
Cruisin' with crypt muhf*ckaz in hunnids and gunnaz be blazin'
Shoot them real quick while they stuck and they running and succ*mbed to waitin'
Usin' this di*k on your mother, she love it I'm f*ckin' amazing
You don't know what's on my mind (On my mind, yeah)
God already gave me signs (God, He gave me signs, yeah)
b*tch you gonna do your time (Gotta do your time)
'Cause I ain't never gonna let sh*t slide

[Chorus]
'Cause you a fraud
How you run to me when you can't even walk?
All the people know you lying when you talk
Talk that sh*t and I'ma send you up to God
You ain't real, you just fake, yah

[Verse 3]
I'm the typa mothaf*cka who screams on
The mic and attracted to little gory hoes
Slim and thicky when she sucking my di*k
In a pentagram like it's brittle Oreos
True but I can't even lie got a crush on
T-Kelly and every stan of Tory knows
Don't you dare and try that, keep it a hundred
sh*t Joyner the G.O.A.T. and your f*cking story blows
Take into account that I'll be spitting 'til infinity
I'm in a lot of menus like Piñacalata Henny
For really, you're never litty so give me the penicilly
I'm ready to flick a penny to heads and I think I'm spinning
Like a wheel on a car, holding steel to the stars
Some you b*tches think I'm crazy 'cause I'm real to a fault
Y'all can't feel what I'm on, you distilled and I'm raw
You the fakest b*tch depending on that deal till you're gone
[Chorus]
'Cause you a fraud
How you run to me when you can't even walk?
All the people know you lying when you talk
Talk that sh*t and I'ma send you up to God
You ain't real, you just fake
You a fraud (You a fraud)
How you run to me when you can't even walk? (You can't walk)
All the people know you lying when you talk (When you talk)
Talk that sh*t and I'ma send you up to God (Send you up to God, yeah)
You ain't real, you just fake, yeah, woo

[Outro]
I guess that's the turn-up record