Yea I give it up, woah
Don't need these fakes
Don't need them no more
I get my money then I run it
Out the backdoor
I'm too too high on these bitches
Yea I had to limbo
Yea I give it up, woah
Don't need these fakes
Don't need them no more
I get my money then I run it
Out the backdoor
I'm too too high on these bitches
Yea I had to limbo
Yea I to limbo
Bitches too fakes
They not my friends no
Got me ducking off stage
I had to stay lowkey
Everybody say that
They was my homie
Remember back in the day
They would laugh at my face
Now they come for the fame
Like bitch you don't know me
All in my phone
Tryna slide to my hide, like
Leave me alone, saying
Bitch, what you owe me
And I don't owe you shit
I blocking out the snakes
So now I won't get bit, yea yea
And now they on my dick
Ride it Kawasaki
Like they want my wrist, yea yea
Yea I give it up, woah
Don't need these fakes
Don't need them no more
I get my money then I run it
Out the backdoor
I'm too too high on these bitches
Yea I had to limbo
Yea I give it up, woah
Don't need these fakes
Don't need them no more
I get my money then I run it
Out the backdoor
I'm too too high on these bitches
Yea I had to limbo
Too high, I'm outside
I be rolling with the clique
She like my style
Sorry I just took your bitch
It might get wild
If you talking all that shit
Fendii pulling out the tool
Always rolling with the stick
Wont catch me slipping
Yea I'm always focused
Always on a mission, yea
Bitch you didn't notice
Ahead of the vision
Ain't no slow shit
Bullet through your head
If it comes to the toting
Yea I give it up, woah
Don't need these fakes
Don't need them no more
I get my money then I run it
Out the backdoor
I'm too too high on these bitches
Yea I had to limbo