These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
If you don't f*ck with me nigga don't f*ck me
You can keep the fake love I don't want none of that
I don't do no f*ck shit I stay f*ck boy free
Don't know how to be fake that just ain't in me
My soul ice cold and my heart E
Gotta talk in code you might be the police
Gotta watch these dog hoes they gon hit that lick
Gotta keep a eye on bro he wanna f*ck my bitch
Just because you got some money that don't make you real
Just because you copped a draco that don't make you a killer
Just because you from my side that don't make you my nigga
She say she ride or die under pressure she snitching
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
You can't double-cross me, you get one time
This ain't baseball, I ain't letting shit slide
Bunch of crabs in a bucket, make it out the hood if you lucky
See that wall I'll help you jump it, I ain't never been no crab
How you gon get mad cause I stay in my bag
You stay looking stressed, I stay looking blessed
Let me bench press, get this off my chest
Don't like what I say, you gotta bust my lip
Cause I was not raised to bite my tongue
I deal with my demons as they come
They ask if Drae was fake they like uh uhh
Baby, I'm about as real as they gon come
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
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These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
If you don't f*ck with me nigga don't f*ck me
You can keep the fake love I don't want none of that
I don't do no f*ck shit I stay f*ck boy free
Don't know how to be fake that just ain't in me
My soul ice cold and my heart E
Gotta talk in code you might be the police
Gotta watch these dog hoes they gon hit that lick
Gotta keep a eye on bro he wanna f*ck my bitch
Just because you got some money that don't make you real
Just because you copped a draco that don't make you a killer
Just because you from my side that don't make you my nigga
She say she ride or die under pressure she snitching
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
You can't double-cross me, you get one time
This ain't baseball, I ain't letting shit slide
Bunch of crabs in a bucket, make it out the hood if you lucky
See that wall I'll help you jump it, I ain't never been no crab
How you gon get mad cause I stay in my bag
You stay looking stressed, I stay looking blessed
Let me bench press, get this off my chest
Don't like what I say, you gotta bust my lip
Cause I was not raised to bite my tongue
I deal with my demons as they come
They ask if Drae was fake they like uh uhh
Baby, I'm about as real as they gon come
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
If you don't f*ck with me nigga don't f*ck me
You can keep the fake love I don't want none of that
I don't do no f*ck shit I stay f*ck boy free
Don't know how to be fake that just ain't in me
My soul ice cold and my heart E
Gotta talk in code you might be the police
Gotta watch these dog hoes they gon hit that lick
Gotta keep a eye on bro he wanna f*ck my bitch
Just because you got some money that don't make you real
Just because you copped a draco that don't make you a killer
Just because you from my side that don't make you my nigga
She say she ride or die under pressure she snitching
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
You can't double-cross me, you get one time
This ain't baseball, I ain't letting shit slide
Bunch of crabs in a bucket, make it out the hood if you lucky
See that wall I'll help you jump it, I ain't never been no crab
How you gon get mad cause I stay in my bag
You stay looking stressed, I stay looking blessed
Let me bench press, get this off my chest
Don't like what I say, you gotta bust my lip
Cause I was not raised to bite my tongue
I deal with my demons as they come
They ask if Drae was fake they like uh uhh
Baby, I'm about as real as they gon come
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
Stab you in your back
Step all on your feet
These niggas is fake
These bitches is fake
Smile all in your face
Blow your candles out for the cake
These niggas is sweet
These bitches is weak
They'll stab you in your back
Writer: Leondrae Singleton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid