Faker & Faker Lyrics

Mr.Norris, good to see you again

Now this is session two out of your

Five free counseling sessions, so

Ya know that this is court ordered so just relax, let's not go by a script

Just tell me what you've been feeling lately

Be honest

These niggas faker & faker

You ain't really getting no paper

He fucking with me he in danger

Real recognize real

Nigga you a stranger

I ain't really worried bout a hater

They laughing now, but they gonna cry later

These rappers be stealing my flavor

I don't need a handout, i don't need a favor

I'm only afraid of my savior

Cause what I'm clutching ain't a taser

Name another west side, Columbus nigga

Kicking shit in Decatur

She give me head

Until I'm dead

Like she graduated at Baylor

Her mouth be open like a gator

Suck it so good, woulda thought that i paid her

I cut off your top, like a taper

& my diamonds is rocks, glacier

& i pull out my Glock like inhalers

Then I'm ready to rock, Slayer

These niggas is not player

These niggas is not gangster

They be talking a lot like it's major

But they typing it out cause it's safer

I got no love for a traitor

She let me fuck, i ain't date her

I'm cooking up like a baker

I'm in the cut like a razor

Pull up fresh as fuck in a button up blazer

Make sure your girlfriend is cuffed or I'll take her

Don't pass me no cup, because I'm not a drinker

& my blunts be stuffed with Runtz & Nilla Wafers

Huh, what

These niggas getting faker & faker

These bitches getting faker & faker

These niggas getting faker & faker

These bitches getting faker & faker

These niggas getting faker & faker

These bitches getting faker & faker

These niggas getting , what

These niggas getting lamer & lamer

Ima ball out like the Lakers

You ain't no shooter, you a gamer!

Im selling boof off a pager

When I'm in the booth I'm a rager

& ima keep raging

My bitch she is hot, she is Cajun

I be smoking a lot i look blasian!

Huh, what?

All of these niggas is phoney

Little nigga don't act like you know me

I'll back up and I'll shoot like Ginobili

I heard you got beat up in front of your homies

Niggas think I'm sweet, but they never show me

They tryna kick it, cause they tryna clone me

I love my gang, but I'm the same by my lonely

Huh, what

These niggas getting faker & faker

These bitches getting faker & faker

These niggas getting faker & faker

These bitches getting faker & faker

These niggas getting faker & faker

These bitches getting faker & faker

These niggas getting , what

Yeah you