y all niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas ruin that 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 