F.A.N. (Fake Ass n*ggas) lyrics

[Hook - 2x]
Fake n*ggas finna pay, for talking down on us
In Glocks we trust, so n*ggas you ain't f*cking with us
We dangerous, and if you wanna know who we be
I ain't finna be bumping or talking, you run on up and let's see

[Trae]
I'm taking it to another level, talking down on Trae
You must don't know about the way, these young n*ggas don't play
I'm a Guerilla Maab gladiator, c*cked back for the plex
You underestimate my skills, I'm finna go off like a tech
With verbal assaults that's raw, I'm breaking mics like a jaw
Ain't finna be calling no laws, you finna get straight rubbed off
My n*ggas ride for the cause, and keep they back on the wall
And keep they eyes open for fake n*ggas, that change like draws
A wolfpack black leader, while bleeding blocks with killas
You know us n*ggas be real, that's why the streets gon feel us
From sun up to sun down, all around when we rap
Them little skills think that you got, I be blowing it off the map
Thug made affiliated, my n*ggas be complicated
Like b*tches with menopause, so n*ggas get annihilated
By most of the underrated, with million dolla mouth pieces
A street terminology, n*gga that's sick with my thug thesis

[Hook - 2x]