Kushie Karl Malone, Dj Zelus - Faker & Faker Lyrics

Mr.Norris, good to see you again
Now this is session two out of your
Five free counseling sessions, so
Ya know that this is court ordered so just relax, let's not go by a script
Just tell me what you've been feeling lately
Be honest

These niggas faker & faker
You ain't really getting no paper
He fucking with me he in danger
Real recognize real
Nigga you a stranger
I ain't really worried bout a hater
They laughing now, but they gonna cry later
These rappers be stealing my flavor
I don't need a handout, i don't need a favor

I'm only afraid of my savior
Cause what I'm clutching ain't a taser
Name another west side, Columbus nigga
Kicking shit in Decatur
She give me head
Until I'm dead
Like she graduated at Baylor
Her mouth be open like a gator
Suck it so good, woulda thought that i paid her
I cut off your top, like a taper
& my diamonds is rocks, glacier
& i pull out my Glock like inhalers
Then I'm ready to rock, Slayer
These niggas is not player
These niggas is not gangster
They be talking a lot like it's major
But they typing it out cause it's safer
I got no love for a traitor
She let me fuck, i ain't date her
I'm cooking up like a baker
I'm in the cut like a razor
Pull up fresh as fuck in a button up blazer
Make sure your girlfriend is cuffed or I'll take her
Don't pass me no cup, because I'm not a drinker
& my blunts be stuffed with Runtz & Nilla Wafers

Huh, what
These niggas getting faker & faker
These bitches getting faker & faker
These niggas getting faker & faker
These bitches getting faker & faker
These niggas getting faker & faker
These bitches getting faker & faker
These niggas getting , what

These niggas getting lamer & lamer
Ima ball out like the Lakers
You ain't no shooter, you a gamer!
Im selling boof off a pager
When I'm in the booth I'm a rager
& ima keep raging
My bitch she is hot, she is Cajun
I be smoking a lot i look blasian!
Huh, what?
All of these niggas is phoney
Little nigga don't act like you know me
I'll back up and I'll shoot like Ginobili
I heard you got beat up in front of your homies
Niggas think I'm sweet, but they never show me
They tryna kick it, cause they tryna clone me
I love my gang, but I'm the same by my lonely

Huh, what
These niggas getting faker & faker
These bitches getting faker & faker
These niggas getting faker & faker
These bitches getting faker & faker
These niggas getting faker & faker
These bitches getting faker & faker
These niggas getting , what
Yeah you