FAKE SHI' IS CONTAGIOUS Lyrics

Why you turn your bro to fashion? Why you put him on a shirt

When you had to pull that trigger, man, I know that pain hurt

Now you try to numb the pain by abusing all them percs

How you shot your own homie? While y'all coolin'?

If y'all grew up together, why you boomed him

Little nigga got addicted to the shootin

That's some next shit, not gon' lie

Nigga took his own bro life

Probably thought about killin' him every night

Quick to grab a gun, no one ever wanna fight

No, no, no

Little nigga really went and turned stone cold

Oh, same dead nigga hit ah stain on me

So the bullets went flying, call it 8th degrees

When you up, niggas envy

But I was broke before, so I got empathy

I know some niggas with no sympathy for dead niggas

Bro slurrin' all his words, baby bottle full of red

He sippin' on that lean, now he leanin

Drugs boost his ego, now that nigga think that he a demon

Sent some shots at homie for no reason

Man, this thirty like a clergy way it's preachin

And I can't let them bullets see me before I see him

And I don't need no fake love, you can keep it

If you ever heard some pain, this the remix

How he turn his bro to fashion, I don't know'

Oh

Then he post another status R I P To Bro,

Now he in church, beggin' God to save his soul

Fake shit is contagious

You don't love me now, but you would love me if I'm famous

You don't love me now, but you would love me in the pavement

You don't love me now, but you would love me in my spaceship

Gang shit, ain't no gang shit with you lame niggas

Big homie's not your homie, why you think that nigga changed, nigga

How you call him brother? Was he brother when you aimed at him

I know some niggas with no sympathy for dead niggas

Bro slurrin' all his words, baby bottle full of red

He sippin' on that lean, now he leanin

Drugs boost his ego, now that nigga think that he a demon

Sent some shots at homie for no reason

Man, this thirty like a clergy way its preachin

And I can't let them bullets see me before I see him

And I don't need no fake love, you could keep it

If you ever heard some pain, it's the remix

How he turn his bro to fashion, I don't know

Then he post another status R I P To Bro

Now he in church, beggin' God to save his soul

Fake shit is contagious

You could die at any moment, so I'm armed and dangerous

Niggas got no rational, they movin' like they brainless

Homie gave the green light, caught him at the red light

Change light nigga still was sleepin' at the same light

And I care so to my brothers, guard your welfare

And if they ever want warfare

One call, I'll be right there, nigga, right there

I know some niggas with no sympathy for dead niggas

Bro slurrin' all his words, baby bottle full of red

He sippin' on that lean, now he leanin

Drugs boost his ego, now that nigga think that he a demon

Sent some shots at, homie, for no reason

Man, this thirty like a clergy , way it's preachin

And I can't let them bullets see me before I see him

And, I don't need no fake love, you could keep it

If you ever heard some pain, this the remix

How he turn his bro to fashion, I don't know

Then he post another status R I P, To Bro

Now he in church, beggin' God to save his soul

Fake shit is contagious

You don't love me now, but you would love me if I'm famous

You don't love me now, but you would love me in the pavement

You don't love me now, but you would love me in my spaceship

Gang shit, ain't no gang shit, but you lame, niggas

Big Homie's not your homie, why you think that nigga changed, nigga

How you call him brother

Was he brother when you aimed at him