Fake Names

[00:02.20] Uh
[00:04.54] Yeah, yeah
[00:06.97] Yeah-yeah
[00:09.77] Mic check check check
[00:11.06] Uh, yeah, yeah, uh
[00:14.52] Survival of the fittest, my nigga (check, check, check)
[00:17.35] I need a check, check, check
[00:19.03] Bitch, uh, yeah, uh
[00:21.88] Shit's so real, gotta use fake names
[00:24.12] Every time I sleep, dead faces, they occupy my brain (my brain)
[00:27.55] Erica said I never changed (never changed)
[00:30.38] Lifestyles of the insane
[00:32.23] You was like a brother to me, no other to me
[00:34.29] Swear I would trade my life for yours, I knew you was fucking with me
[00:36.85] Found out some niggas fucked your wife and we put them bitches to sleep
[00:39.66] Ain't going to say your government, I'ma call him by Ricky G
[00:42.21] Now Ricky G, he had a cousin named Yella with bricks of yola
[00:45.19] Had a Mexican that came 'cross the border to Arizona
[00:47.67] They was getting shit for 17
[00:49.69] Tossin' shit to me for 28
[00:51.62] Bitch go for 31, I barely ate
[00:53.40] Seen them niggas frown when I started breaking that shit down
[00:56.33] Said I need more time with them chickens, I'm out here making rounds
[00:59.20] Jealous niggas want they 28 up front now
[01:01.66] I bought all the damn clientele, we could have ran the town
[01:04.42] But fuck it, you cut the price, then I fly to Phoenix
[01:06.53] Said if you ain't copping like 20, then, cocksucker, beat it
[01:10.16] They put Yella Boy on the evening news
[01:12.00] Devil on my shoulder said, "Fuck friends 'cause cash rules"
[01:15.51] Shit's so real, gotta use fake names
[01:17.35] Every time I sleep, dead faces, they occupy my brain, uh
[01:20.71] Christina said I never changed (never changed)
[01:23.64] Lifestyles of the insane
[01:25.93] I done walked through hell in these size 12's
[01:28.08] Speak it from my own mouth before I let the time tell
[01:30.81] Dream team legal, I never take an L
[01:33.23] Courtroom, funeral fresh, Givenchy my lapel
[01:36.12] Pouring up, foreigned up, three bricks, I'm a hundred up
[01:38.93] Jack a pussy, blow his pack, that's how you fuck the summer up
[01:41.81] Fuck it up, bottled up, your hoes fuck for followers
[01:44.95] Vanessas, Carries, tiger lilies, bitch, I'm super modeled up
[01:48.18] Well pimp that
[01:49.00] My hoes twist it fat, she roll ten Backwoods out the zip, yeah
[01:52.19] Pasadena Rena, came to Vegas, it was lit, yeah
[01:55.08] Crystal Lynn came all the way to Denver for the dick, yeah
[01:58.25] Had to cancel my Miami trip, that bitch was sick, yeah
[02:01.34] Put me on, always put me on
[02:03.10] Then labor 16 hours, need to put me on
[02:06.44] Drop a zone, dope ain't locking up, this shit done took too long
[02:09.32] Shout out to BO and Charlie Mack, man, bring them niggas home
[02:12.39] Most my dawgs got life in jail from conversations on the phone
[02:15.55] I bought my first mansion, told my mama, "Leave that dope alone"
[02:18.42] Forget that, used to get ten bricks Dominicano off the lip, yeah
[02:22.33] Put that on my nephew Luciano, we the shit, yeah (Lucci)
[02:25.44] Bitch, I put your pussy in the mail, I need to see it, yeah
[02:28.48] Abby used to follow me on tour, that shit was lit, yeah
[02:31.84] "Put me on, Freddie, put me on" (she was like)
[02:34.79] "Put me on, Otis, put me on" (yeah)
[02:38.75] I used to love that bitch though
[02:40.94] Yeah, Kane
[02:43.90] Yeah, yeah, remain
[02:47.59] Yeah, yeah, put me on, put me on
[02:52.75] Put me on, Lambo, put me on
[02:55.75] Put me on, Egon, put me on, uh, yeah, yeah
[03:03.51] Yeah, yeah
[03:05.39]
[03:15.64] Hahaha, hello
[03:18.46] All my niggas, man, they ready
[03:20.25] It is time once again for that motherfucker
[03:23.75] Madlib the Beat Konducta, straight from California
[03:28.81] So light the motherfucking weed up, bitch
[03:33.07] Turn the sound up, let us go
[03:36.91] And as usual, no fuck boys
[03:40.79] Real niggas only (Kane baby)
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