Fiction Fake & NIKSHOWW - Who He? (Remix)

I just went up on my price, the price of the wok went up cause I need to go sip it
I've been cashing a lot, turned nothing to something just watch how I mofuckin' flip it
And I'm bout chicken but this not a 2 piece, I need the blue faces, sounds better then Blue cheese
And if you know me I'm 'bout getting the paper, they waiting on Fiction Fake falling off Sooner or later
What is the price of my neck? Look like I just bought a chain just to match my wrist
This Ralph's Italian Ice, so when I need the bag labels be writing out checks
You see the name, you know what's gon' happen
631Cult and YDC, and I see y'all in the comments
When they say Fiction Fake, you're saying fuckin' "who he?"
Well I said that I love her I know that's a lie
Girl ask where I'm from and I tell her LI
I don't give a shit, I don't care about price
And I'm tryna stay cool and I wanna get ice
I wanna be the king of fucking LI, she say my raps are fire? Tell her she right
And if they hating online here's a reply, with a 40, 22, Mac 10, and a 9.
Y'all know where I'm from, reppin' 631
It's like I never left, my name hold a ton
Been away from a while
And I got my own style
And I be with your treesh and we gon' have fun
These mofuckas always chattin' on my name
But I know I gotta get it, make a milli, cop a chain
Everybody gon' say I'm a fag, what changed?
She suck on my dick, when I shoot, I got range
Y'all white thots always takin' mirror pics
And I could really never put a cuff on a bitch
Call me Hugh Hefner, I got a letter for any mothafucka that be thinkin' they are better
Y'all countin' swiss, I be stacking' up the cheddar
They say, "Who He?"
Lil' bitch, that's me
I know that you're cappin' if you don't know me
And I got a tiny dick but I'm hittin' for free
I got like 5000 right on my snap list
Almost every single one is a bad bitch
When I be hittin' the bank I be cashin'
I'm a star like my first name is Patrick
Aye, I got these baddies on speed dial, uh (Speed dial!)
Look around, my face what you see now, uh (See now!)
I jus be burning through cheese now, uh (Cheese now!)
I am for real, no free trial (Fax)
She tell me she love me, I know that's a lie, girl
Ask where I'm from, I tell her LI
I don't give a shit, I don't care about price
I'm tryna stay cool, I wanna get iced
She say my raps are fire
Tell 'em they nice
She ask, "how you do it?"
I'm from NY
If they tryna to get me, here's my sign
If it's over 2 mil, then I'll take the flight

Written by:
Nikko Bibars, Timothy Brown

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