[Chorus: Clyde Carson]
In the middle of the fake shit
Real niggas poke out
You can see me from a mile away [x2]

[Verse 1: Clyde Carson]
In the middle of the fake shit
Real niggas poke out
You can see me from a mile away
Yeah, we holler with that dope out
All my niggas got the same dreams
Get money, live big
And she trashy if she drop me off
Now it's foggie, cause I got a Benz
Racks by the park, bitch
All my niggas had to blow
No love for a park bitch
Hittin' donuts by the liquor store
Ain't no more goin' five on the weed
Just 'fo me, I need at least a o.z
Goin hard in the paint, O.G
I'mma get it how I live homie, nigga

[Chorus: Clyde Carson]
In the middle of the fake shit
Real niggas poke out
You can see me from a mile away [x2]
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