F the fakers
J.S. KELLYI need a new place to chill with the real flavors Don't hate us cause we in here killin ya Don't you hate the way I make 'em kill papers You, the fakers and fakers and fakers And players and players that are the players I take you back to the layers Rewind this s**t and have you back to the payment I hit the block and get the rap, and I flip a quick, fast My momma told me never trust a trick, don't tell my bros l I'm not a one man armyff And push blacks to the max Over sixteen platinum caps I got the whole club nodding like trippie lips and the cray tags And now I pick plaques, and then I build tracks I used to be a young savage but now I flip tracks, lack the ability to rap
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I need a new place to chill with the real flavors Don't hate us cause we in here killin ya Don't you hate the way I make 'em kill papers You, the fakers and fakers and fakers And players and players that are the players I take you back to the layers Rewind this s**t and have you back to the payment I hit the block and get the rap, and I flip a quick, fast My momma told me never trust a trick, don't tell my bros l I'm not a one man armyff And push blacks to the max Over sixteen platinum caps I got the whole club nodding like trippie lips and the cray tags And now I pick plaques, and then I build tracks I used to be a young savage but now I flip tracks, lack the ability to rap
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