Back//Fake Ones

Back, back, back, back Back, back, back, back Back, yeah Yeah I got it Yeah, yeah Aye, back when I was young man I ain't give a fuck Now I'm 21 dreaming bout Bentley trucks and AMGs Used to take your chick way out to AMC Now that shit don't touch my neck unless that bitch like 8 degrees Hell nah boy y'all can't play with me Man old girl look like Sade but my new girl make her look ugly Waist on that supermodel That ass fat like she play rugby Got one girl you can't take from me Boardwalkin' that's fake money I don't play games, I don't play hoes So I guarantee you I don't play money Pops wanna know what's next Man hold on, Dad this label callin' Ex girl is my ex girl but I bet she wish she my baby mama I ain't a bum like that baby father If I was in the 90's I'd play Madonna I got the issue though Bet she miss me though Just in case you wanna taste the drama like- Look, dammit I been on my shit again Feel like them boys when they hoopin' in Michigan I need like 10 thousand lakes on my wrist again They just like Jden go give us a hit again So I just hit it, and hit it, and hit it, and hit it, and hit it Till nobody hit again Swear to God my team been moving so militant She just like Jden you killin' it My dawgs been on some guerilla shit My dawgs can really go crazy Your girlfriend keep calling me baby It ain't nothin' personal just blame all the women that raised me Yeah she keep calling my phone but I ain't picking up He got a stick but man that stick it isn't big enough Walk up in the spot the cameras flashing man they flicking up Shawty wanna fuck but I told shawty she ain't thick enough Woah I ain't really stressing bout a fake one All these hunnids real, homie you got fake ones Women wanna fuck me, I heard that you had to pay one Talkin crazy like you got a hit, lil boy go make one I bring all my runners home, like a bat hit it Every flow a joke like a bat hit it Tryna get me out my zone but I'm back in it Tryna walk away, give it a week I bet she back flippin' She don't love you she just say that cause I'm not around You taking notes, I hit it twice go head and jot it down See you was popping back in school, okay who popping now Hit your girl on Instagram, an hour later dropped it down Shawty tell me that she love my melodies Not the brightest back in school man she had hella D's Fast forward couple years, man she was hella easy I get why you tripping man lil shawty shit was heavenly I ain't really stressing bout a fake one All these hunnids real, homie you got fake ones Women wanna fuck me, I heard that you had to pay one Talkin crazy like you got a hit, lil boy go make one Yeah, okay go make one Throw it down the middle, guarantee that I'm a rake one Toss me a beat or a bitch I'm a take one Flow so flagrant told the ref to let it play on Yeah, let it play on Go ahead and get ya...