Fake Family lyrics

[Intro]
Ey man, I'mma tell it like this, man
I don't give a f*ck how much time you done did
How many n*ggas you done shot, you done rob
You still ain't a real n*gga
That's an honor

[Verse 1]
n*ggas don't live by the g code, we know
Claiming real n*gga but he cold like the sea slope
Charge it to the game, but you n*ggas playing with me
Look me in my eyes, a real n*gga facing 50
20 facing 30, riding 'round dirty
Got a shotgun and double pump like James Worthy
You got the heater, I'm still repping Berkeley
n*ggas don't love me, b*tches don't love me
Went to the hood with four 5's and I'm huntin'
Finna aim for your head and I'm bustin' like I'm nuttin'
Young n*gga, ain't no discussion
Pain up in my eyes, every day I'm out hustlin'
Came upon a zipper, lil bro had to bust it
Give him a concussion, if he played me I'mma bust him
I'm the type of head that do dirt by myself
I'm a short n*gga, I don't need nobody else
Thinking I'm a nerd, I got the 9 upon the shelf
Only goon n*gga in these 31 jeans, slim fit
Stay sick like disease
Breaking in they house I can still remember screams
Tell me I'm the one, everything ain't what it seems
Smile on my face, infrared with the beam
30 round clips same color as my jeans
My gun like oranges, can't wait to hear it squeeze
Seen haters bleed, this the end of my revenge
n*ggas I grew up with, can't call them friends
Text 'em for the address and you ain't even chunk 'em
Thought you had my back, just another n*gga bluffing
No respect n*ggas, sh*t... f*ck 'em
If you ain't gon' ride I suggest you leave here
If you ain't gon' ride I suggest you leave there
n*ggas don't believe in sh*t, can't compare
n*ggas walk up in the church praying on his kness
Hurt my heart to see real n*ggas turning fiends
Given due time he'll be sniffing what he needs
The game cheated...
f*ck these n*ggas
[Outro]
(f*ck 'em, f*ck'em)
(Real talk, f*ck 'em)
Let me tell you like this bruh
You n*ggas ain't real
And I'm saying you n*ggas, cause...
A real n*gga used to be an honor, you feel me?
Being a real n*gga used to be an honorable thing, you feel me?
(Real n*ggas, yeah real n*ggas)
Now you suckas done got the word all f*cked up
Thinking how many n*ggas you done rob
How many times you done went to jail
How many n*ggas you done fought, n*gga
You ain't no real n*gga bruh
Being a real n*gga is being me, you feel me?
(n*ggas ain't real)
Being able to live that life
And come out of that life
And then teach what's right
(n*ggas playin' with me)
You b*tch ass n*ggas turning on me?
f*ck you too n*gga
You told me to suck yo di*k, n*gga?
You can suck my di*k too, b*tch
That's straight-up, n*gga
I'm by myself and I love it, you feel me?
That's how you feel n*gga, that's how you feel
You know what I mean?
(And you hurt my feelings too, b*tch)
I'mma tell you like this man
n*ggas dropping like flies
b*tches dropping like flies
Only the real survive
(Real n*gga facing 30)
I'm based for life, n*gga
(Facing 20)
Only the based survive, man
(n*ggas facing 50)
Lil B, n*gga
Red Flame Devil Music, n*gga
(Real n*ggas facing 30)
Pain's in my heart, b*tch
(n*ggas facing 20)
I'm still mad about some sh*t you son of a b*tch
(Dude's got 75 years and they ain't even on Earth)
(You better take advantage of you living, motherf*cker)