[Intro: Celis]
Celis
To all these fake niggas man
Niggas capping and running they mouth
Always talking bout they real, hmm
Talk to 'em Silk
[Chorus: Silk Dollar]
Separate all the real and the fake nigga
Ain't a Ray Charles lil nigga ain't blind (In Georgia)
All cap like to rat bitch made nigga
Look him in they eyes I tell that they lying (It's clear)
I ain't cutting no slack like some church pants
One false move they'll stab you in the back (I'm the pastor)
Snakes in the grass these rat niggas snitch
Try me if you want I ain't never been a bitch (I ain't never)
[Verse 1: Celis]
Cel---lis always stay ready
To bang out, 16s, R. kelly
Already shit talking, it's smelly
Every verse is dat piff its all headies, hmph
Cel in his prime
Out your minds think your lines better than mine
U lie in your rhymes, move weight? nothing but dimes
And you snitch on yourselves when you telling your crimes
Do anything for clout
Either you be capping or running your mouth
Entertain hoes you be taking 'em out
When you out there tricking we be digging em out
Never lied on my dick
Never hated on a man tryna get bitch
Never will you hear Celis turn into a snitch
Man I ten toes down boy and i ain't never switched
Part of the game is that
Smile in your face, stab you in the back
Jealous ones stay counting your pockets
Be Showing fake love when they really be plotting
Rather have real hate
Than to get fake love
But when you in the game
You deal with all the above
Celis
To all these fake niggas man
Niggas capping and running they mouth
Always talking bout they real, hmm
Talk to 'em Silk
[Chorus: Silk Dollar]
Separate all the real and the fake nigga
Ain't a Ray Charles lil nigga ain't blind (In Georgia)
All cap like to rat bitch made nigga
Look him in they eyes I tell that they lying (It's clear)
I ain't cutting no slack like some church pants
One false move they'll stab you in the back (I'm the pastor)
Snakes in the grass these rat niggas snitch
Try me if you want I ain't never been a bitch (I ain't never)
[Verse 1: Celis]
Cel---lis always stay ready
To bang out, 16s, R. kelly
Already shit talking, it's smelly
Every verse is dat piff its all headies, hmph
Cel in his prime
Out your minds think your lines better than mine
U lie in your rhymes, move weight? nothing but dimes
And you snitch on yourselves when you telling your crimes
Do anything for clout
Either you be capping or running your mouth
Entertain hoes you be taking 'em out
When you out there tricking we be digging em out
Never lied on my dick
Never hated on a man tryna get bitch
Never will you hear Celis turn into a snitch
Man I ten toes down boy and i ain't never switched
Part of the game is that
Smile in your face, stab you in the back
Jealous ones stay counting your pockets
Be Showing fake love when they really be plotting
Rather have real hate
Than to get fake love
But when you in the game
You deal with all the above
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