Anye Elite - No Faux Lyrics

No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
Hoe Niggas do Hoe Shit
Faux Niggas do Faux Shit
I can forgive
But I ain't never gonna forget how
How hoe Niggas do Hoe Shit
Faux Niggas do Faux Shit
That's your business
I guess that's show business
Hoe Niggas do Hoe Shit
Faux Niggas do Faux Shit
I can forgive
But I ain't never gonna forget how
How hoe Niggas do Hoe Shit
Faux Niggas do Faux Shit
That's your business
I guess that's show business
Turn Up! Nigga turn down for what
Conscience like. Ain't you been on the bench enough
Time to snatch wigs, and do it big the kids
I got an alter ego that bitch is at it again
I call her bam bam
Type to to the most just because she can can
She don't even care that every other day I'm dat dude
Round the way nigga respect me I'm that cool
Always the exception never the rule/I prefer do my own thang
They be stuck in traffic/ cause they fail to stay in they lanes
My favorite word is yes..i don't ever care bout them nay saying
Man they just got different was game playing
Bad bitches only ones that I relate too
Except for a maybe couple of gay dudes
And they be yelling funny money rock
Funny money rock cause they bout they money off tops
Hoe Niggas do Hoe Shit
Faux Niggas do Faux Shit
I can forgive
But I ain't never gonna forget how
How hoe Niggas do Hoe Shit
Faux Niggas do Faux Shit
That's your business
I guess that's show business
Hoe Niggas do Hoe Shit
Faux Niggas do Faux Shit
I can forgive
But I ain't never gonna forget how
How hoe Niggas do Hoe Shit
Faux Niggas do Faux Shit
That's your business
I guess that's show business
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
No Faux Niggas In The Icon City
I'm something like a white bitch crossed with a hoodrat
Wrapped in a cute little black boy body
Yo I jump the beat let them know how I'm bout it
Cause I know bum bitches out there wanna doubt it
But how real is your fame if they don't throw shade
How real is your hustle if you don't get paid
I'm like shit, I was dime even back in the struggle
That nigga be cashing checks
But the nigga a nickel
He said I talk a lot of shit
For a bundle of sticks
Told him to light a match and see how big that flame get
From Philly they think I'm a Piru
Swear it's no problem wherever I slide through
See me on Jack'd know that it's just a fly through
Don't be upset if I don't reply to
You, I was looking just not trying to find you
Like really you thought you was finna be my dude?
Nah Uh
I don't know about you but, I know real when I see it
I know real when I, I know real when I feel it
I know real when I