Plastic. Lyrics

The love is so fake it's like plastic

All of my bands in elastic

Yeah you know imma' snag it

The love is so fake it's like plastic

All of my bands in elastic

I know you love the way I flow on this beat they say that my flow is fantastic

If I see a opp ima' pull out the stick ima' cast him a wish like it's magic

If that nigga flashing his cash in my face yeah you know imma' snag it

Balling movements like a Maverick

Losing that girl it was tragic

I hug all my bros and tell them I love em that nigga thought I was a faggot

Nah, I'm never that moving way

I'm making the bread then I stay out the way

I'm not with her games but I started to play

Don't know why I'm tripping I know it's okay

I'm never okay but I won't say

(Nah I'm never goin' say)

Doing the same shit just a different day

They riding my dick I just knew they were gay

Yeah I knew they were gay

Homophobic and that nigga name Sam

Whenever I'm taking them fliccs' on the cam, I guess that it's more content to post on the Gram

She a ten ten on the scale but I sold her in Jam

I'm not really toxic it's not who I am

He jacking that shit cause we know it's a scam

I know that she wit' it she using my slang

Smile, girl let's take us a photo

I think I'm in love but you already know though

He got a gun but we know that he won't blow though

He thought he was comp' but that nigga a bozo

I got fifty K like all over my wrist

I know that they mad, I see that they pissed

Told me to come over I'll be there in a jiff

I just want the top, i don't want a kiss

Shooting my shot, I hope I don't miss

And we freeing up Murray, big shout out to Chris

I listen to music and just reminisce

These niggas be snakes n I hear when they hiss

The love is so fake it's like plastic

All of my bands in elastic

I know you love the way I flow on this beat they say that my flow is fantastic

If I see a opp ima' pull out the stick ima' cast him a wish like it's magic

If that nigga flashing his cash in my face yeah you know imma' snag it

Balling movements like a Maverick

Losing that girl it was tragic

I hug all my bros and tell them I love em that nigga thought I was a faggot

Nah, I'm never that moving way

I'm making the bread then I stay out the way

I'm not with her games but I started to play

Don't know why I'm tripping I know it's okay

It's not