[Verse 1]
Uh
Lemme break it down
Open up your notes, you should probably take it down
Focus on the music and nothing else around
'Cause the money a distraction controllin' how you sound
Homie, focus on yourself
People that's around
You a good [?] when nobody wanna help
I was on the ground getting beaten by myself
But I probably had a milli if I really wanted out
But attention felt good so I stayed where I was
Ego on a leash I was chained to the buzz
Support was important but so was the love
That I never gave me when I needed the trust
That I'd makе it out alive
Homie, I ain't evеn try
I would sit inside the dark feelin' sadness in my mind
But decide that I had a side turnin' anger into pride
Overtime I became what I thought I would despise but I'm finally feelin' alive

[Chorus]
Shit, stop frontin'
Always tellin' your fans about something
Y'all are fake as fuck
The fans might be asleep but I'ma wake em up
Just stop fro-
Uh, stop frontin'
Always tellin' your fans about something
Y'all are fake as fuck
The fans might be asleep but I'ma wake em up

[Verse 2]
Used to get pissed when they bashed all my songs
I was always last getting picked then I thought
How the fuck could I improve if I get on a song
Thinkin' that I'm always right, I could never do it wrong
Had to prove that I was boss
Started doing songs that I never thought I'd do
I was truly in a box
Truly feeling lost that I had to unteach
A lot of bad habits that I had on the beats
That I had it in my reach
Kept me in a niche
Breaking out of that was the smartest shit I did
Started learnin' how to move in a market that could flip
So I knew that I was safe if the target ever switched
Thankfully I did, 'cause look at shit now
YouTube rappers are slowly fallin' down
Beefin' over bullshit to prove they the best
But numbers never lie, homie neither can respect
I got Genius on my dick
[Chorus]
Shit, stop frontin'
Always tellin' your fans about something
Y'all are fake as fuck
The fans might be asleep but I'ma wake em up
Just stop fro-
Uh, stop frontin'
Always tellin' your fans about something
Y'all are fake as fuck
The fans might be asleep but I'ma wake em up

[Verse 3]
Bitch I earned the right to flex, you can't take that from me
Twenty thousand on my wrist cause I make my money
Y'all bitchin' on my page like "Take that, dummy"
Take what? You're a joke and it ain't that funny
You gotta level up
Stop comparin' you to me
'Cause me is better than when you comparin' all the streams
A mill on one track over fifty if we peace
Some [?]
I'm able to get a reach
You reachin' a ghetto label 'cause you wack as fuck
I'm independent I don't need em in my tracks or bus
You bust even then you gotta pass it up
'Cause the label gets your mix and masters huh
And you can lie to your fans but I
Can tell that you didn't even read when you signed the line
And now you find that you're broke
So you try to hide behind the streams that they bought
To supply the pride but I don't buy it
[Outro]
Uh, stop frontin'
Always tellin' your fans about something
Y'all are fake as fuck
The fans might be asleep but I'ma wake em up
Just stop fro-
Uh, stop frontin'
Always tellin' your fans about something
Y'all are fake as fuck
The fans might be asleep but I'ma wake em up