Mel - No Fakes Lyrics

Yeah, I never move with no fakes
Half of the time, I'm not lit like they say
Half of the time I'm at work getting paid
Now it's my time
When I want it
Yall should know I don't play
Now I got money
It's time for these bitches to pay
Hella bands on my come up no funny
You bitches be stupid, you dummy
Said she was gone, touch me yeah she funny
Haven't been to school in a minute
Teachin' bout chemistry and shit,
Bitch I'm tryna be a rapper
Not a chemist I see the doubt in they eyes, One day
They gon' be so jealous talkin bout some,
Don't forget about me
You ain't done shit for me
How could I not forget it?
I'm so committed
I'm on the come up and I got the vision
And this is the dream
Yo, this shit gon' be vicious
And I got potential
And nothing can stop me except for my mental
I shoot them down real quick,
Yeah he hysterical
Asked for my number, numerical
She said watch myself, bitch watch your man
Now you tryna be me
Identical, stackin' my money
I'm lil sis but I'm big bro
I roll his jays
He call me baby with a 40 on his waist
Sick as f*ck, cause everybody 50
I'm just tryna get the f*ck outta this city
This bitch said I'm gon' make it,
I tell him
Indeed
This bitch said I'm gon' make it
I tell her indeed
Yeah, I never move with no fakes
Half of the time, I'm not lit like they say
Half of the time I'm at work, getting paid
Cause now it's my time, when I want it,
Ya'll should know I don't play
Why you claim her, she ain't yours
And why you claim him, he a ho

That ain't even his car, he just do it for the show
Ayy, but that's your bro my flow so hot
Got her movin' retarded
Can't hang with no thotties too many copies
I put their names in the kill box like Roddy
And I'm not gon sign shit
Don't care how much cash it is
I'm never gon' sell my soul
I need that tint can't f*ck with no fish bowl
I'ma run up my own bankroll
Bitches think that they gang,
Yeah bitch you a lame I'ma blow your brain,
Cop my own jet
Fly your bitch outta state
Can't smoke no shake
Aye, we lit in this bitch
F*ck all the fame, this is my passion she
Know I don't play
Y'all don't even know what I'm rockin
They tryna stop us, but bitch, we locked in
I'm droppin' bodies in the mosh pit
Do me dirty, yeah, I'm blockin' Like a G6, a bad bitch, no reflex
A bad bitch, no defect, I stay blessed
They gon' see my wrist gleam I run it up on the low
Haven't been on social media in the longest
Ain't really tryna be seen

And I know all you fake bitches miss me
You do me wrong once, bitch, you get dropped
I can never f*ck with no fake bitch, the f*ck