Imposters

Y'all niggaz ain't real, y'all impostures

Matter fact fake is a disease, y'all need doctors

If that's the case, I promise I ain't never had a cold

Real is healthy, been like that since I was zero years old

Y'all niggaz ain't real, y'all impostures

Matter fact fake is a disease, y'all need doctors

You boys playing gangsta roles, y'all deserve an Oscar

Soon as they handcuff ya, you telling em all about us

Talkative ass nigga, won't you shut the fuck up

Every morning you say about thirty words, before you get the fuck up

Talking bout I seen so and so, counting a couple hundred thousand

And when so and so get robbed, you can blame it on all your mouthing

Go to Channel 2, fill out an application be on the news crew

Cause doing that for free in these streets, is what a damn fool do

Telling the wrong person, well homie had his money hidden

Think it's making homie look good, but setting him up is what he did

I don't need your big eyed ass, looking at what I'm doing

And I don't need your big mouth ass, talking bout what I'm doing

Mind your bidness, I'm a professional at doing that

My name good in the hood, can't let you pussy niggaz ruin that

Y'all niggaz ain't real, y'all impostures

Matter fact fake is a disease, y'all need doctors

If that's the case, I promise I ain't never had a cold

Real is healthy, been like that since I was zero years old

Y'all niggaz ain't real, y'all impostures

Matter fact fake is a disease, y'all need doctors

You boys playing gangsta roles, y'all deserve an Oscar

Soon as they handcuff ya, you telling em all about us

Ain't Z-Ro in that condo downtown, by the Toyota Center

All you do is gossip like a bitch bro, you are no beginner

Telling niggaz I drop out twenty bands, on that grey van

But Mr. McVey the only one, need to know what's in Mr. McVey's hand

Lonely ass niggaz, trying to get me at the red light

They wanna follow me home, cause you told em I got my bread right

Pillow talking with them bitches, like girl I know Ro

Matter fact I sold him that Bentley, you seen the fo' do'

Pair of lips crossed out in a circle, should be your logo

Ain't no listeners around here, no snitching allowed

Weren't you suppose to keep a secret, you gon' mention out loud

But I bet ya be quiet, right after you get your brains knocked out and shut up

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Y'all niggaz ain't real, y'all impostures

Matter fact fake is a disease, y'all need doctors

If that's the case, I promise I ain't never had a cold

Real is healthy, been like that since I was zero years old

Y'all niggaz ain't real, y'all impostures

Matter fact fake is a disease, y'all need doctors

You boys playing gangsta roles, y'all deserve an Oscar

Soon as they handcuff ya, you telling em all about us