KAESW0RLD - fake Lyrics

(Who the fu-, is th-)?

Slime that bit' with a kutta
I could f*ck you, or f*ck the other
You talking on me, and my brother
If you cook good, I might have to cut her
I give him the ball, watch him run
I'll call my goons, they gon' smother

Free all my dogs, nigga I'm not talkin' Drake
I get the cash and I- uh
I get the cash and I skate
Why you niggas so fake?
W-Why r- so fake?
Man there's too much at stake, You keep on tryin' me
These niggas tryna find me
But a nigga be hidin'
You don't gotta be lyin'
Just say what you want, and we'll try it again
(Huh)
Or we won't
And I smoke that, it's too much gas lil' nigga
Yea I smoke that shit from the bone
And how we supposed be friends lil' nigga, But you won't ever pick up the phone
I can never ever go back-ughhh
You fake ass hoes like-ahhh

I really be cold, I'm chillin'
Pull an all white Benz, to the building
And I smoke that gas, to the ceiling
Yeah, I got that fye, can you feel it?
And I got too much cheese, too much guap
Lil' nigga, yeah it's real
Talking down on Chris, nigga get killed
Put green on his head, make his soul hurt, real