[Hook]
I pulled up and they think they're hallucinating
I swear nobody, I swear nobody can duplicate me
Me and the fake never shared no communication
And let's be real I wouldn't give a f** if you was hating
[Verse 1 - KP]
b**h get the f** out, watch me do
You need to see what's real
Ok I need a b**h, but shorty need a pimp
What should I do in this case? Time to get some money
sh**, what am I even saying, it's always time to get some money
Need to be stuntin hard on em, pulling up in that (vroom) n***a
I don't even like people, better give me some room n***a
Matter fact my weed smell is strong, I be getting high like the moon n***a
Say that I'm a fake? b**h you high off what? Shrooms n***a?
Underground kings, like the f**ing metro
Got some goons in A-City, all the way to Tetreaux
Stunt my Jordans Retro, like I was Carmelo
Try me I'll bring you back to mellow
[Hook]
I pulled up and they think they're hallucinating
I swear nobody, I swear nobody can duplicate me
Me and the fake never shared no communication
And let's be real I wouldn't give a f** if you was hating
b**h get the f** out
I whip the water, I spit fire
I blow smoke, I spit fire
You think you high, b**h I been higher
In a galaxy nearby Brad Spitfire
[Verse 2 - KP]
All my n***as ball, we not athletes
Let the money talk, show my neck piece
Always talk to it, that's my bestie
Duffle bag in the front, you in the backseat
They ain't even mad at me they know what it is
f** a baby momma drama I'm about my biz
Fake n***as get exposed, snitch n***as getting smoked
b**h n***as getting slapped, your b**h getting boned
Any n***a should've known, woah
I got what you want shawty I got what you need
I got what you asked for baby call me Pusha T
Prolly got the molly, or the speed, ecstasy
Shawty white, but the trees made her look chinese
[Hook]
I pulled up and they think they're hallucinating
I swear nobody, I swear nobody can duplicate me
Me and the fake never shared no communication
And let's be real I wouldn't give a f** if you was hating
b**h get the f** out
I whip the water, I spit fire
I blow smoke, I spit fire
You think you high, b**h I been higher
In a galaxy nearby Brad Spitfire
[Verse 3 - JayJay Prosper]
My spliff fat, call dispatch, spit crack, my sh** smacks
Track lit my lips are matches, matter fact I turn sh**s to ashes
And f** you rapping ba*tards, I'm a f**ing track a**a**in
Aiming at you f*ggots faction, leave your whole crap damaged
My sh** is satisfaction, cuz that's just how I feel
I'm k**ing with a pa**ion, and n***a I can't chill
My sh** is worth a mill, my sk**s could pay my bills
But to keep it real I don't really seek a deal
This music sh**'s imaginary
Rappers rapping 'bout sh**s they never seen like fairies
n***as acting tough as sh** but sweeter than berry
So don't come near me cuz fake n***as really scare me
Just like Carrie
[Hook]
I pulled up and they think they're hallucinating
I swear nobody, I swear nobody can duplicate me
Me and the fake never shared no communication
And let's be real I wouldn't give a f** if you was hating
b**h get the f** out
I whip the water, I spit fire
I blow smoke, I spit fire
You think you high, b**h I been higher
In a galaxy nearby Brad Spitfire