I'm Over The Fake Shit

Fake shit, I'm over it Fuck about the fake shit, the fake shit

Rules follow us

Yeah, I don't engineer but yet I'm always in the mix

I'm a master when it come to making shit exist

Can't fathom falling off, you **** better quit

Get a job at UPS and learn to make a flip Playing golf with the rich bitches, Huey Briss

Need a quick 20 Ms or it ain't making sense Backspin off the T for another M

You don't get a second chance, this ain't Mulligan

Broncos is vintage, Chevys on switches benz for my friends and a Porsche for the

Women

Shit can get expensive but that's just the way we living

Everyday we making chicken, you know we own the building

If I was you, I would grab a storefront Turn it to a pop-up space and make some more

Bucks

Now you getting money, same time, open doors up

Now you got the spot with the view, 30 floors up

Stay focused, never know who listening So here's some game for you

Talk to God, he can make another way for you

I try to go my own way but **** ain't loyal

Cut em off and then I pray for you

Man, I used to self-sabotage but that's the old me

All that hate up in my heart, it took control of me

About to stop getting high, even stop drinking

Stop fucking hoes, even stop overthinking

I don't give a fuck about the fake shit, the fake shit

I don't give a fuck about the fake shit, I'm over it

I don't give a fuck about the bullshit, the bullshit

I don't give a fuck about the bullshit, I'm over it

I don't give a fuck about the fake shit, the fake shit

I can give a fuck about this fake stuff, I'm over it

I don't give a fuck about the bullshit, I'm over it