NLE is fake

(Verse 1) Ayo, NLE, you think you run the game? But I’m spittin’ fire, boy, you just a name, Catch you slippin’ in the dark, no light, While I’m flexin’ on the block, keep my aim tight. You talk tough, but we know it’s all cap, NBA vibes, I’m the one who’s got the strap, YoungBoy in the booth, I bring the heat, You just a shadow, I’m the one they wanna meet. You got the flow, but it’s lacking the soul, I’m the real deal, boy, you just playin’ a role, Grimy in the streets, I’m the king of the grind, While you chase clout, I’m just ahead a)9llof the line. Step to me, you’ll find you ain't built for this, I’m the voice of the struggle, you just a hit or miss, So keep my name out your mouth, you know the deal, I’m the one spittin’ truth, you just fake and conceal.