I ainĀ“t a fake friend, IĀ“m a real friend, if they spinning, IĀ“ma kill shit
Is it bad I donĀ“t know what real is? They say love is not what the mind say, itĀ“s what the heart say So when I speak, they gonĀ“ feel this Sneak diss, he on creep shit, yeah Fuck a taco Tuesday, we gonĀ“ slide on a week, yeah This for all them times I put my heart to the back I ainĀ“t got heart, I got a mind, having a heart get you whacked Rather have sense now, ride with a stick now, yeah Rap niggas in the game getting gunned down, yeah Said that we wonĀ“t fight, but we bump, they gonĀ“ shoot What go around gonĀ“ come around, hope we donĀ“t bump into you
Know they feel a way about them shootouts that we had So when we ride, sticks in the coupe, we gonĀ“ do Ā“em bad Send broĀ“nem down the backstreet, let Ā“em hop out It ainĀ“t no cameras, give a fuck about a mask Only real around a nigga They be talking down on a nigga, we send rounds at a nigga Pop my shit, IĀ“m down, give a bitch a smackdown Medical bullets, say fuck a red tip, got black rounds You know he fake so why the fuck you bring him back round? Tell him take the PJ, bro canĀ“t fly, check the background Put a Pro-Mag in you better off being lacked out, yeah
5.7 by 2.8Ā“s when I back out
I ainĀ“t a fake friend, IĀ“m a real friend, if they spinning, IĀ“ma kill shit Is it bad I donĀ“t know what real is? They say love is not what the mind say, itĀ“s what the heart say So when I speak, they gonĀ“ feel this Sneak diss, he on creep shit, yeah Fuck a taco Tuesday, we gonĀ“ slide on a week, yeah This for all them times I put my heart to the back I ainĀ“t got heart, I got a mind, having a heart get you whacked Rather have sense now, ride with a stick now, yeah Rap niggas in the game getting gunned down, yeah
Said that we wonĀ“t fight, but we bump, they gonĀ“ shoot What go around gonĀ“ come around, hope we donĀ“t bump into you
Lost a lot of dead friends tryna make a head spin My heart been died, I know what dead is I got three wishes, none of Ā“em could make the dead live If you come from where IĀ“m from, know where my head is I been having headaches tryna get his head baked Living bad in my city, check the death rate I know it hurts sometimes you donĀ“t know your death date So you gotta pray to God even on your best day Slip slide, we be down to ride for the ones we love
Thirteen, donĀ“t know better, want more cheddar so he tucking guns Young nigga in the field, when they bust, he better tuck and roll Bitches set you up, nobody told him not fuck with hoes
I ainĀ“t a fake friend, IĀ“m a real friend, if they spinning, IĀ“ma kill shit Is it bad I donĀ“t know what real is? They say love is not what the mind say, itĀ“s what the heart say So when I speak, they gonĀ“ feel this Sneak diss, he on creep shit, yeah Fuck a taco Tuesday, we gonĀ“ slide on a week, yeah This for all them times I put my heart to the back
I ainĀ“t got heart, I got a mind, having a heart get you whacked Rather have sense now, ride with a stick now, yeah Rap niggas in the game getting gunned down, yeah Said that we wonĀ“t fight, but we bump, they gonĀ“ shoot What go around gonĀ“ come around, hope we donĀ“t bump into you