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Ace Pope

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We ain't feeling all that fake shit
And we see your whole vibe on that fake shit
I gotta be me
That tapped out motherfucker call me crazy
Ace pope cause they know the rhymes dope
Gas if you want smoke
Blow it with a light joke
But I best advise you don't choke nigga
You'll get exposed quicker
With facts disclosed nigga
With receipts of the facts you cant back nigga
Quit lying you ain't shit but another fraud
Stick to making memes your whole existence is a facade
You see me grinding here everyday
But you fronting like your famous when you over there buying plays
You can't compete with them weak techniques
When you mix offbeat
The shit I kick will make you eat defeat
So you getting my jive you know I reign supreme
And you'll never survive pumping these fucking schemes
So stick to playing wannabe in your basement
Acting tough online but in my face you never say shit

Cause we ain't fucking with that shit
We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit
See you living in a lie with the stories you switch
We look you dead in your eye and all we see is a bitch
We ain't fucking with that shit
We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit
When the truth comes to light and it got you exposed
You try to hide the proof but everybody knows

Fake it till you make it is like skipping a page
With that fabricated thuggin that you spitting on stage
Being something that your not
Then you getting caught
When shit is hot
Shots go pop
Now being gangsta is an afterthought
Online niggas be thirsty for follows
With their boastful egos trying to be inflated tomorrow
Tag person of fame hoping to break out get lamed out
Now you're throwing dirt on their name just to chase clout
Oh you tough see you really ain't the smartest
When you talking beef but can't finish what you started
See at close range your aim yo couldn't hit a target
Seeing shit stains from lames that claim they're the hardest
And you an artist
Please y'all niggas is frauds
Staying on my dick like a bunch of broads 
Talk your shit then hit behind your bodyguards
Bar for bar i'm forever known to murder squads

Cause we ain't fucking with that shit
We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit
See you living in a lie with the stories you switch
We look you dead in your eye and all we see is a bitch
We ain't fucking with that shit
We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit
When the truth comes to light and it got you exposed
You try to hide the proof but everybody knows

Peep how these artist trying to flex
With Flashing money on the gram like it screams success
No equity in your vision with the large stacks
No integrity will hit your ass hard like a charge back
There's not cap in my rap
You niggas barely trap
You used your rack to mac
That's a fact
You lack a sack
Attract these cats
Flashing Stacks
And while they're strapped
Now you're getting jacked
If you peeped the bitch and the hitters in reserve
Then you peeped the pitch and see that you're getting curved
Y'all bums asses need to stop it
Trying to get in her pants only led her to your pockets
You see how faking the funk has got you fucked up
With no re-up this the end yo your lucks up
So think twice from those who try to shape shift
To these wannabes who want to be on that fake shit

Cause we ain't fucking with that shit
We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit
See you living in a lie with the stories you switch
We look you dead in your eye and all we see is a bitch
We ain't fucking with that shit
We see you ducking cause you bluffing bout that fake shit
When the truth comes to light and it got you exposed
You try to hide the proof but everybody knows

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