counterfeit
Chris Lanard
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This shit feel amazing I'mma gon head embrace it I be talkin spicy Might be a little bit Cajun People don't keep it a bean And they might just be faking See my actions match my words Them bitches been adjacent See I had a homie That nigga hit my bitch I had to distance myself Or shit was about to get lit We be saying bro's over hoes But he never ask for the blessing I know this nigga too well He ain't even use no protection He still be hitting my line Acting like shit still sweet When people show you who they are Shit you just got to retreat Gon head and take that L Cuz shit really could've been worse I didn't had plenty of bodies of water She know I love to go surf If you ain't on my team Please don't walk on my turf Spare me the hurt So no bullshit ain't gotta occur I observe And loyalty it gotta come first If you concerned No funny shit will ever emerge I been on some other shit Speaking for myself no I ain't never been no counterfeit I know what them commas mean I know how to count a bit Be up on my grind until I count about 1000 strips Buy a little property oops no I mean a lot of it Talk a good game to me like you into politics I'm gon get My team so much ice They gon need some hockey sticks If you been riding with me We Gon take off on this rocket ship Chances make champions and Nigga I am Popovich I'm in a different space than what you Negas be on Call me a king so nigga give me the throne Give me a bag and I don't need to be known Not a middleman not a key to the zone At the top of the food chain to each his own Got a piece of mine and the beef is gone The grief is gone Know I'm just here for the bag Already got my circle And I don't mean to brag Aint none of the love controversial People be gassing you up Like you really pressed to really give a f*ck But I'm only pressed to really get a buck She on my line press to get a nut If it ain't genuine vibes Don't want it around me We put in the work like it's really a hobby And I want pape that's bigger than a tsunami I come from the era of nick and toonami So I don't need to see no more fake shit Aint no drama you ain't got to tape shit Niggas frowning they must need a facelift Want all banguettes in my bracelet Fell out with a lot of people from my past But I can no longer be stuck in the past That shit was when I weighed a buck and a half My patnas They won't take a buck out the stash Not even if he just got stuck in a jam Kick back with a glass and a bucket of lamb Got caught with the pistol he tucked it and ran He let go of swiping don't f*ck with the scams I been on some other shit Speaking for myself no I ain't never been no counterfeit I know what them commas mean I know how to count a bit Be up on my grind until I count about 1000 strips Buy a little property oops no I mean a lot of it Talk a good game to me like you into politics I'm gon get My team so much ice They gon need some hockey sticks If you been riding with me We Gon take off on this rocket ship Chances make champions and Nigga I am Popovich
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