Pr4d4thenarcissist archive - FAKIN/HATIN

Yeah I know these niggas hate ion really give a fuck
They say that I'm trash but they know when I drop
They say that I'm ass but they know all of my songs
He streaming my shit he streaming my songs
Hope that all my niggas get rich
Hope all my niggas go big big
In a big urus mahn this ain't a jag
I'm taking these cars finna race on a track
He still my brother he still my Slatt
We ain't talk in a minute it's okay
I'm sipping that Molly feel like a rockstar
Black on black hearts and I feel like a fein
I pop on the scene I got a new ring
I iced out my neck I put on bauggets
That boy he still thinking that he is a threat
I still get money I do it the best
Like marni on marni on marni on me
I got your bitch and she sucking my dick
Like I got your bitch and she turn to a fein
Black on white garments I wear it a lot
I'm pushing this shit so I get to the top
Talk bout design I do it a lot
Talk bout a brand nigga I finna cop
They stealing my swag they can't steal my spot
I'm tripping off xans I'm tripping off x
Feel like a grande I say thank you next
I inspired his swag I inspired his grind
I'm grateful I do that shit cus niggas up
Like get to the bands and get to the bags
My momma just called me she said that she proud
She see all the shit I been making
These niggas thought I was faking
They say that I'm trash but they know when I drop
They say that Im trash but they know all of my songs
He streaming my shit he streaming my songs

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