Текст песни Fake Shit - Slimeroni

Its slim

They on that fake shit
They on that hate shit
Wake up in the morning
Hit the blunt
Wake and bake shit
They on that hate shit
They on that fake shit
Wake up n the morning
Hit the blunt
Hit the
They on that fake shit
They on that hate shit
Wake up in the morning
Hit the blunt
Wake and bake shit
They on that hate shit
They on that fake shit
Wake up n the morning
Hit the blunt
Hit the

Its slim so here comes trouble
I need a stack matter fact
Can you make it a double
I only take dubs
There is no way i can fumble
Ride the beat with ease
And i don't trip nor stumble
In the palm of my hands
If i close it you'll crumble
Speak up a little louder
With that bullshit you mumble
They tell me be humble
Choppa make niggas tumble
Earned my striped like a bumble
My phone like a bee
I know you heard about me

They on that fake shit
They on that hate shit
Wake up in the morning
Hit the blunt
Wake and bake shit
They on that hate shit
They on that fake shit
Wake up n the morning
Hit the blunt
Hit the
They on that fake shit
They on that hate shit
Wake up in the morning
Hit the blunt
Wake and bake shit
They on that hate shit
They on that fake shit
Wake up n the morning
Hit the blunt
Hit the

You hoes are basic
Always on my dick
My flow is too sick
Im built like a toothpick
Solo don't need a clique
Me and bitches we don't click
My niggas will hit a lick
Talk reckless get the stick
Toting major artillery
Presidential not Hillary
I mean Hillary Banks
Super muddy my drank
Color like east pink
Got yo nigga woody on plank
Neva catch me on some lank
I do whatever you can't

They on that fake shit
They on that hate shit
Wake up in the morning
Hit the blunt
Wake and bake shit
They on that hate shit
They on that fake shit
Wake up n the morning
Hit the blunt
Hit the
They on that fake shit
They on that hate shit
Wake up in the morning
Hit the blunt
Wake and bake shit
They on that hate shit
They on that fake shit
Wake up n the morning
Hit the blunt
Hit the