Donta & Ryder - Fake Lyrics

Where you was at, where you was at
Ryder nigga
Where you was at, where you was at
Where you was at when I was walking on the sidewalk and I ain't have no car
Where you was at when I was broke and I ain't even have a job
Where you was at when I had stones and I couldn't piss shit out at all
Cause you see I'm doing good now you wanna get involved but I can't
I ain't f*cking with you cause you fake
Never gave a f*ck about what they think
And I ain't stopping 'til I break the bank
Shit so hard I make these bitches faint
F*ck designer everything be plain
I'ma go far like a plane
Yeah Donta that's the name
I do me and I stay in my lane
A different day but ain't nothing changed
Still remember days when I ain't have a thing
Down on my dick so bad like who to blame
But I was still getting money though
Can't f*ck with them leaches they blood suckers
I swear they won't get a crumb from us
Me and Ryder nigga yeah we blood brothers
Get ran over if you don't run with us
Tryna chase this bag but I can't waste no time
Lil bitch she bad soon or later she gonna be mine
Poking it out for the gram on my timeline
Them niggas bitter sweet (Yea yea), like some lemon lime
Where you was when we was on the grind
Left that shit in the past, I put it all behind
Where you was at when I was walking on the sidewalk and I ain't have no car
Where you was at when I was broke and I ain't even have a job
Where you was at when I had stones and I couldn't piss shit out at all
Cause you see I'm doing good now you wanna get involved but I can't
I ain't f*cking with you cause you fake
Never gave a f*ck about what they think
And I ain't stopping 'til I break the bank
Shit so hard I make these bitches faint
Yeah, I stay ringing them bells
I stay giving them hell, I leveled up on another scale (yeah)
I blocked that bitch number like my name Javale
Bitch don't judge me when you see it on me
Shit can get ugly when I start getting money
I love this music shit so much I'm like a junky
I remember back in '04 we had it hard back in '03
I don't really f*ck with niggas that's why I don't got a lot of homies
Cause I can't I see myself laughing to the bank
Don't ask me how I'm doing bitch I'm great
And I gotta keep a watch out for the snakes
Only f*cking with me cause I got rank
Where you was at when I was walking on the sidewalk and I ain't have no car
Where you was at when I was broke and I ain't even have a job
Where you was at when I had stones and I couldn't piss shit out at all
Cause you see I'm doing good now you wanna get involved but I can't
I ain't f*cking with you cause you fake
Never gave a f*ck about what they think
And I ain't stopping 'til I break the bank
Shit so hard I make these bitches faint