[Chorus]
All the shit you saying
It ain’t sounding right
All the shit you doing
It ain't looking right
Hol up is you fake
Are you counterfeit
Yea bitch you fake
Yea you counterfeit

[Verse]

Hold up, wait
Let me get my bearings straight

Whoa Luke
Watch me evolve, I’m better than you
New dude
Flexing that juice
Don’t choose
I got your bitch too
She know what to do
I
Told her she’s an option
I
Told her I don’t want her
I
Asked her if shes cool with the weekend
I might bump her
Called me crumby
She still love me
Came through, I filled her tummy
Time to go
Adios
Told that Bitch to hit the door
She asked me why I’m dumb mean, I told her I don’t know
She told me that I’m cold, told that bitch to grab a coat
All the shit you saying
It ain’t sounding right
Still might pipe
All the shit you doin
It ain’t looking right
Might go blind
Hol up is you fake
Are you counterfeit
Nah bitch, can’t be the case cause you dumb thick


[Chorus]
All the shit you saying
It ain’t sounding right
All the shit you doing
It ain't looking right
Hol up is you fake
Are you counterfeit
Yea bitch you fake
Yea you counterfeit

[verse 2]
Hol up
Get the fuck out

Just a young n***a trynna cop a mill
And get his fill
Hungry for the money so i keep it real
I keep it ill

Shout out the snakes they finna take my kill
Or take my will

I ain't saying shit cuz i know my reals
I know the deal

Yeaaaa
Im just on this wavy shit
I got me a wavy chick
So don’t need me no crazy tricks
No likey a crazy bitch
Cause they just like a crazy nig
Why you trynna fuck with chef
He fresh to death
I’m Bout my look
Seldom shook
Lazy with the books

But we finna cook
And we cut
Told me bag it up
Did that shit
Than i run my route
Only word of mouth
I got Clientele
I ain't got no cell
Yea bitch fuck da 12
(Fuck 12)
It’s like..