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"Phony Ones"

You made it look like
You were playing
Your a phony, Your a big fat phony
That's right your a big fat phony

[Verse 1:]
I grind for my niggas tryna get they money
I floss for them broads that was acting funny
See me doing good so now she tryna love me
But I just hit it when I see er, she my punch buggie
On my grind cause dollar signs haunt my mind
All this time was underpaid
Now my name underlined, Bold - print, Oh shit
She just wanna shine like a glow stick
That's why I break her off, then I shake her off
Can I kick it
Niggas wanna fly
But they ain't tryna buy no ticket
I just laugh at em'
While I'm shooting jumpers from the Xbox
Debuting some deadstocks
Writing on my handheld
Refusing a wedlock
Oreo Jordan 6's tell me how my feet taste
Ayo this should've been an album for pete sakes
Got these Jordan 3's on
I rock em' for petes sake
And it's a rocky road to get that cheesecake

But we gettin to g-g-gettin to it
Gettin to it, We gettin to it
They see us gettin too it

[Verse 2:]
These songs is my life
The grind is my wife
Got a Jordan 8 sole
And money on my brain
Nigga we ain't built the same
And ain't it funny
How I barely got dimes
And my pockets is full of change
And now they all change like a fashion show
And I see the bull like a matador
She ain't gettin past the door
And I ain't gonna pass that dough
Unless it's to my niggas though
I do the impossible Brad Pitt
You just picture 4
Get it, All spittin, Flow drippin
Dough gettin, Dough drippin
Rippin Hoes
They be jumpin to the parrow
They be like oh damn
Yo I ain't know you has those
I has those
Cause shit ain't a game like them hasbros
And if it was a game
I'd be tryna get on boardwalk
Tryna get that bread all on me like a corndog
For all you bastards my Jordan 7's veloceraptors
F y'all chatter, Talk is cheap and y'all ain't never matter
Verbal paint splatter on the blank canvas platter
Got that perfect baker batter
For that cake that they be after
I ain't never had no back up
I just wanted to be a rapper
I just wanted to be Vince carter
Before he had left the Raptors
Money comes first and the broads come after
She said I don't like you cause you a rapper
Passed her trash compactor that's garbage
Keep it one-hunnid you wasn't there from the starting
Don't change

Just cause we gettin to it, gettin to it
Gettin to it, they see us gettin to it
So they tryna get into it, Shit
Phony Niggas
I swear these niggas change when you gettin tooo it
I swear these girls change when you gettin tooo it
That money ho, yeah that money ho
Like me now but you was acting Phony though
Phony Though

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