BTM Kb - Fake Niggas Lyrics

I thought you was bro why you onna fake shit
Keep my my circle small cause niggas always snakin
You ain't bro you ain't f*ck wit me till i got name bitch
Niggas ain't real only w you cause you made it

Ion fw niggas rather get uh bag bitch
Tryna put on for the fam i gotta get rich
Skipping to da money ian talk bout uh glitch
BTM nigga onna rise i gotta make it
Runnin up the bag i'm tryna stack
KB and i'm tryna get the racks
Imma get noticed that's uh f*ckin fact
Workin too hard i cannot f*ckin lack
Crack uh nigga in his shit to see what he thinkin bout
You ain't with dis shit you in it for da clout
I want this imma show you what i'm bout
Gon get rich soon that's without uh doubt
Smokin backwoods everyday issa habit
Nigga try tah play me kno i keep uh ratchet
Fat ass mansion with da bands nigga imagine
Ridin inna porsche w uh f*cking bad bitch
Doin all i can to make it work
Nigga talkin down we gon lay em in da dirt
It ain't really nun to put nigga onna shirt
She see the diamonds shinin she gon eat me like dessert
Niggas tryna live inna f*ckin mansion
Baby got nervous when she seen ma diamonds dancin
Goin up uh young nigga advancin
Ion fw you hoes issa uh misunderstandin
Shoutout lil bro he really onna grind
Finna showout on you niggas he ain't wasting time
I remember when uh nigga was sellin dimes
Found uh different way now uh nigga spittin rhymes

Thought bro why you onna fake shit
Keep my my circle small cause niggas always snake
You ain't bro you ain't f*ck with me till i got name bitch
Niggas ain't real only w you cause you made it