Phonies P2THEGOLDMASK & Black Smurf

[Intro]
PMG
Peddler Money Gang

[Chorus: P2THEGOLDMASK]
These niggas ain't one thousands, they just waiting for they moment
And these females ain't shit, you go broke, they leave you lonely
One person, two faces, got to watch out for them phonies
Niggas is pocket watching, plotting, every nigga ain't your homie
These niggas ain't one thousands, they just waiting for they moment
And these females ain't shit, you go broke, they leave you lonely
Onе person, two faces, got to watch out for them phoniеs
Niggas is pocket watching, plotting, every nigga ain't your homie

[Verse 1: P2THEGOLDMASK]
I can't trust a soul, you know how it go
Nigga mad I got a bag, why niggas act like hoes?
Pulled up in that Hummer, looking like a G.I. Joe
Chopper in right hand and my face is solid gold
I put bitches on hold, I put critics on hold
I been getting money since I was eleven years old
Jugging on the block with a beeper in the cold
I will never fold, that much you got to know

[Verse 2: Black Smurf]
Money in my hand keeps a smile on my face
Marijuana smoke, I know you can smell me far away
Say you real as me, huh? Well, I must investigate
Nigga, play, find you in a pool, floating on your face
How to run your money up? Oh, just let me demonstrate
Disrespect, you get them hands, I ain't talking patty cake
Where I'm from, where you at, can get murked in broad day
My thirty eight will leave you stiffer than a cold steak, right?
Hoes on me, trying to get their lives changed, right?
Freestyle shit, catch me grinding through the late nights
Water Boy, bitch, living life like a great white shark
Think smart, never make the same mistake twice
If you ain't on your grind, then you ain't shit, G
Fuck the fame though, I'm just trying to live wealthy
No more cigarettes, nigga, trying to get healthy
Swear to my last day, I'ma hustle, best believe me, rookie