Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Counterfeit, artist - Doe Boy. Album song No Worries, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Freebandz, Rbmg
Song language: English
Counterfeit |
| This nigga got a fuckin' Glock-30 and an FN |
| He know with this hustle in this motherfucker man |
| 'Cause you know we don’t even trust nobody |
| Not even the engineer you know |
| Doe Boy shoot him in his head when it all boils down |
| Say my name in a diss song, they knock your door down |
| And I take so many drugs that it’s in my pores now |
| Talking down on the gang, gotta change the score now |
| We not with phony shit, we not with that brodie shit |
| We not with that homie shit, we not with that fake shit |
| Last nigga tried to fake it, he ain’t make it |
| Last nigga tried to fake it, he ain’t make it, yeah yeah |
| If Durk don’t like you I don’t like you, heads off to my opps |
| Me and Johnny twin shooters, his Glock’s my Glock |
| Niggas makin' diss songs 'til they body get dropped |
| Slide on 'em, it’s gon' look like it went through a chop shop |
| Gettin' money, I want more, even more money than before |
| If I don’t get these millions nigga I’ma rock the whole floor |
| I don’t do the arguing 'cause I don’t got no patience |
| The opps dropping statements, we dropping locations |
| Niggas wanna diss me now 'cause I made it |
| But I ain’t hear a diss song 'fore I was famous |
| They must think I’m pussy now 'cause I made it |
| Only difference now, I’m not the shooter that’s aiming |
| All these niggas with me, they gon' kill for me |
| And I been beefin' with some niggas up the hill from me |
| Yeah yeah, fuck rappin', bitch it’s still on me |
| He gon' keep sneak dissing 'til we kill homie |
| Doe Boy shoot him in his head when it all boils down |
| Say my name in a diss song, they knock your door down |
| And I take so many drugs that it’s in my pores now |
| Talking down on the gang, gotta change the score now |
| We not with phony shit, we not with that brodie shit |
| We not with that homie shit, we not with that fake shit |
| Last nigga tried to fake it, he ain’t make it |
| Last nigga tried to fake it, he ain’t make it, yeah yeah |
| And if we catch you out in traffic, my nigga that’s where we leave 'em |
| Talkin' all that G shit, nigga I don’t believe 'em |
| I don’t fuck with these niggas, I promise you I don’t need 'em |
| You better watch your shooters, they shoot you when you don’t feed 'em |
| I’ma tell it how it is, my nigga I ain’t gon' flex to you |
| That nigga next to you will leave your brains next to you |
| I got niggas down for life and shit for taking lives and shit |
| Fuck the opps who got dropped and fuck who else don’t like the shit |
| A hundred bands, a hundred guns, niggas talking like it’s beef |
| I’ll have 'em throw you in a trunk and tell 'em bring your ass to me |
| You was howlin' on my name, yeah that’s what them goons was lurkin' for |
| I gotta kill you by myself 'cause this shit personal |
| This between me and you when you said you want who |
| The difference is you down when I say I want you |
| You ain’t got enough clout nigga, what you gon' do? |
| The goofy got shot 'cause he thought I wouldn’t shoot, yeah yeah |
| Doe Boy shoot him in his head when it all boils down |
| Say my name in a diss song, they knock your door down |
| And I take so many drugs that it’s in my pores now |
| Talking down on the gang, gotta change the score now |
| We not with phony shit, we not with that brodie shit |
| We not with that homie shit, we not with that fake shit |
| Last nigga tried to fake it, he ain’t make it |
| Last nigga tried to fake it, he ain’t make it, yeah yeah |
| No worries |