Fake n*ggas Died lyrics

by

Jeremih


[Verse 1]
Uhhhh King
I got some money on me
I got my n*ggas with me
I got a light skinned b*tch that be juugin' wit me
I got some pus*y with me but I ain't got no pussies with me
And we ballin but ain't no rookies with me
Man I'm in that Martin but ain't no Gina with me
She told me, "Ike this pus*y boy bring out that Tina in me"
I said momma I'm the same
She was blinded by the chain
I said I'm I'm a problem I should sign with Diamond Lane
She said oochie oochie wally, I said wally wally bang
Throw my girl an oochie alley
Let her wally it while I bang
Spent some dollars for the chain
Pennys for the rollie
sh*t shoulda came with two b*tches and a goalie
If she kick with the homies all these b*tches fitting to know me
No wonder you be cuffing man these n*ggas is the police
It's '03, my n*ggas had blow out like Kobe
It's B-more if these whore get money then show me
King!

[Hook]
28's on the ride
Two bad b*tches waiting outside
Big house with the lake on the side
Plus I had a dream all the fake n*ggas died
All the fake n*ggas died
Plus I had a dream all the fake n*ggas died
All the fake n*ggas died
Plus I had a dream all the fake n*ggas died
Now what the hell is you looking for?
Can't a young n*gga get any money anymore?
Let my mink sag down to the floor
Had me a bad b*tch with out no flaws
[Verse 2]
I got some goons with me, I got ya b*tch with me
I got my whole city mobbing got some sh*t with me
I got my team with me, no they ain't playing with you
They waving arms, ain't doing the Nae Nae with you
I said I'm prolly at the [?]
Prolly having a ball-off
Prolly at the Waldolf
Prolly never fall off
Prolly party with ya b*tch
She prolly in my call log
I prolly put the coupe or prolly pile them in the four door
Prolly pop a body like she trying to c*ck a sawed off
She prolly popped a molly
Man she prolly poppin Zolaf
Prolly throw a hundred hundreds on her when I'm faded
I prolly took the roof off the Rari and then I skated

[Hook]
28's on the ride
Two bad b*tches waiting outside
Big house with the lake on the side
Plus I had a dream all the fake n*ggas died
All the fake n*ggas died
Plus I had a dream all the fake n*ggas died
All the fake n*ggas died
Plus I had a dream all the fake n*ggas died
Now what the hell is you looking for?
Can't a young n*gga make any money anymore?
Let my mink sag down to the floor
Had me a bad b*tch with out no flaws
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