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Lyrics Nef The Pharaoh - Fake Niggas

Still smokin' this fatwoods
(And i lit it up with the kilfmb lighter too)
Bitch look at my motherfuckin' neck (at my neck)
She see me in the traffic and she wrecked
These rapper niggas want some money call stretch
Make one false move and get left (pow pow pow)
You was pc'ed up with no rec time
While I was at the bank like is check time
Chang the barber, bitch I cut every line
Karo'ing nerds, its cut every time

You pussy boys smell like hella period
With the gold plated chains you can't be serious (what da fuck)
Fake thugs don't play no fear in us
The only one I fear ain't even hearin' us (god)
Icy neck full of rocks
Bitch I wear what made the titanic stop
Where was you at when we was gettin' on cops
From tryna stop niggas from tryna cop like literally shit

Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow
Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow
Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Why your bottom bitch got a nigga neck froze?
Diamonds changin colors like a gecko
Bling-Blaow V.V.S make my chest go
Fake nigga, snake nigga, fuck it let that tec blow
Run up with that bullshit (rrrraaa)
Now all his chest gone

For a long time, I was the same nigga slept on
950 yeezys broke, bitches gettin stepped on
And for my nigga Chang Chang ill let that tec blow
Real north nigga never been a dork nigga
Why fuck with y'all when yall the type to report nigga
Fuck a honda civic I'm a droptop porsche nigga
Four Five heatstick bounce out and torch niggas
SOB bitch if you ain't gang don't pronounce it
Gigging for them Ps nigga we don't flip ounces
It's money over here broke bitch don't come around us
Diamonds like water I got a young nigga drowning

Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
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Shining like a crystal ball I'm finna break dance
Nigga touch me, he won't make it
Where your diamonds at, i can not see 'em in the dark
Lil shrimpie it ain't a compliment I'm calling you a mark (maaaaark)
Dipped in butter all the hoes flutter
My neck is on (wow) your neck is on (shut up)
You the type of nigga who is scared of the diamond tester
And I'm the type of the nigga to fuck your bitch out the tesla
I'ma Sick Wid It soldier, Neffy took over
You got your jewellery from the middle of the mall, i seen a poster
It go twinckle-twinckle punk ass star (punk ass star)
How come your diamonds don't hit that hard
My shit hit like a pimp on his broad
My shit hit like bass in a car
She try to race in the car
Better gimme face in the car
I don't need a flashlight, I use my chain in the dark

Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow
Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow
Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow
Look at my neck bling blaow
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Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow
Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow
Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow
Look at my neck bling blaow
Wow