Frauds Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
All
by
myself
I don't give a fuck
They're going to doubt you
Until you blow up
And then show up for the glow up
Dancing and waving like hola
But we don't kick it with no frauds
They're going to doubt you
Until you blow up
And then show up for the glow up
Dancing and waving like hola
But we don't kick it with no frauds
Your own people will dismiss you
And come around saying
That they miss you
But you hit ignore when my name
came up on your phone
So homie what you mean?
See that's your problem
You trying to be a rider
On the bandwagon
But I needed you in shotgun
No back bone
No spying like you Snowden
Blocked you on my socials
You talk more
Than a hoe do
It's not my problem
Your mamma didn't hold you
I told you
It's my fault
This is still the old you
But I get it
Don't sweat it
The kid already did it
And when I make some money
I will split it
Where you from?
Hater-ville
Or Hating-napolis?
I just want to rap
With everyone in my metropolis
Put a cactus on the map
Baby tell them where we at
Where the sun set
And the marijuana smack
They're going to doubt you
Until you blow up
And then show up for the glow up
Dancing and waving like hola
But we don't kick it with no frauds
They're going to doubt you
Until you blow up
And then show up for the glow up
Dancing and waving like hola
But we don't kick it with no frauds
When I'm depressed
My issue is big news
And when I get pissed
It's always big truce
Fuck you
I Light fire to the gas
Gas light a light fire
fire back at gas lighters
Back to the wall
Keep my eyes on backstabbers
You never see them coming
Like
A one minute bastard
Don't know why they hate me
I'm just tyrying do this rap shit
Trying to have some fun
But they heavy on that hate
I just want my slice
While they try to have their cake
Homie it's okay
Homie it's okay
I don't rely
On your applaud no more
If I hold my breath
I'll end up dead and cold
I want to see whole city rocking
I want to see the whole city locked in
I want to see the whole city bouncing
Like a 6'4 cruising
Down through Compton
Baby stop it
Don't need anyone to gas me
I know the boy hot like hell
Besides
You low key love me
But there's no love like I love myself