Ion kno nun I ain't get told bout cus Ian seen nothin
Who da hottest in the city they ain't seen me comin
Niggas rather see you starve than see a nigga get healthy
Rather see you down bad than see a nigga get wealthy
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Her lips n her eyes like a clip n a gun
She really like you she'll f*ck you for fun
She love my aroma that Yves Saint Laurent
Fake nigga told the laws that we on the run
El chapo wit the dope get you niggas beheaded
Silver desert eagle ain't unleaded it's leaded
Jason southwest Houston kill you niggas machete
I know I did the crime won't tell you niggas who helped me
Whole crew trained to go I befriended sum felons
Send hits to yo door you can call me the mailman
Traded dope for dead presidents I was making a killing
Why they try to lock me up just for making a living
Done lost a couple thangs but I can't find my ceiling
When a chick bring home profit find that very appealing
They tried to send me away I put a comma in the sentence
Got a priest to testify I said the lord is my witness
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Yeah, answer this question if you not worried
Why the f*ck is your mouth open
Hating ass niggas just made cuz they wasn't chosen
Run up in yo spot, kill yo trap, leave you home alone Macaulay Culkin
O.B. Fly bitch
Producer ask me he say O.B. Fly is this the beat you wanted?
Spin that shit nigga
They ain't know me they gon know me now nigga, Aye
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
O.B. Fly - Fake Niggas (Remix) Lyrics
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Ion kno nun I ain't get told bout cus Ian seen nothin
Who da hottest in the city they ain't seen me comin
Niggas rather see you starve than see a nigga get healthy
Rather see you down bad than see a nigga get wealthy
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Her lips n her eyes like a clip n a gun
She really like you she'll f*ck you for fun
She love my aroma that Yves Saint Laurent
Fake nigga told the laws that we on the run
El chapo wit the dope get you niggas beheaded
Silver desert eagle ain't unleaded it's leaded
Jason southwest Houston kill you niggas machete
I know I did the crime won't tell you niggas who helped me
Whole crew trained to go I befriended sum felons
Send hits to yo door you can call me the mailman
Traded dope for dead presidents I was making a killing
Why they try to lock me up just for making a living
Done lost a couple thangs but I can't find my ceiling
When a chick bring home profit find that very appealing
They tried to send me away I put a comma in the sentence
Got a priest to testify I said the lord is my witness
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Yeah, answer this question if you not worried
Why the f*ck is your mouth open
Hating ass niggas just made cuz they wasn't chosen
Run up in yo spot, kill yo trap, leave you home alone Macaulay Culkin
O.B. Fly bitch
Producer ask me he say O.B. Fly is this the beat you wanted?
Spin that shit nigga
They ain't know me they gon know me now nigga, Aye
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Who da hottest in the city they ain't seen me comin
Niggas rather see you starve than see a nigga get healthy
Rather see you down bad than see a nigga get wealthy
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Her lips n her eyes like a clip n a gun
She really like you she'll f*ck you for fun
She love my aroma that Yves Saint Laurent
Fake nigga told the laws that we on the run
El chapo wit the dope get you niggas beheaded
Silver desert eagle ain't unleaded it's leaded
Jason southwest Houston kill you niggas machete
I know I did the crime won't tell you niggas who helped me
Whole crew trained to go I befriended sum felons
Send hits to yo door you can call me the mailman
Traded dope for dead presidents I was making a killing
Why they try to lock me up just for making a living
Done lost a couple thangs but I can't find my ceiling
When a chick bring home profit find that very appealing
They tried to send me away I put a comma in the sentence
Got a priest to testify I said the lord is my witness
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Yeah, answer this question if you not worried
Why the f*ck is your mouth open
Hating ass niggas just made cuz they wasn't chosen
Run up in yo spot, kill yo trap, leave you home alone Macaulay Culkin
O.B. Fly bitch
Producer ask me he say O.B. Fly is this the beat you wanted?
Spin that shit nigga
They ain't know me they gon know me now nigga, Aye
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Came home you ain't make sure I was on my feet
Locked up, you ain't send money so I can eat
Ya always need somethin ain't did nothin for me
Fake niggas always claim that they ride for me
Writer: Jason Obiefule
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid