Lyrics Fake I.D. - Speed Gang

Fake I.D.

(Oh yeah bitches in tha back.
I signed my name to tha one in all black.
Oh yeah I’m balling out yeah
666 Gun Rue on dat
Oh yeah bitches in tha back.
I signed my name to tha one in all black.
Oh yeah I’m balling out yeah
616 mfkr on dat)
Sometimes life ain’t fair trust no one
Everyone’s deals with their own fucking problems.
Got my best friend texting my girl undercover
The only real person in my life is my father.
I gotta do it.
I gotta do me.
Cutting off these bitches like a fake I.D.
Yeah yeah
I gotta do it.
I gotta do me.
Cutting off these bitches like a fake I.D.
Ain’t no one real nowadays
Genuine people dying off like me.
Passing all these fake people in the hallway
No I don’t wanna talk just let me be
Yea id rather kill myself then fuckin act fake
Yea she got a fat ass cuz she drinking milk shakes
She a fake lil bitch you can see it on her face
But she got a big booty with a thin lil waist
Yea they picked on Tony.
Cuz Tony was dumb.
Tony was depressed
And Tony liked Guns
One afternoon he brought his gun to lunch
An started capin off mfkrs one bye one
Yea they picked on Tony.
Cuz Tony was dumb.
Tony was depressed
And Tony liked Guns
One afternoon he brought his gun to lunch
An started capin off mfkrs one bye one
Sometimes life ain’t fair trust no one
Everyone’s deals with their own fucking problems.
Got my best friend texting my girl undercover
The only real person in my life is my father.
I gotta do it.
I gotta do me.
Cutting off these bitches like a fake I.D.
Yeah yeah
I gotta do it.
I gotta do me.
Cutting off these bitches like a fake I.D.
Got my top down seat back
Rolling in my Cadillac
I don’t not trust these bitches
Cuz these bitches do not how to act
Got my top down seat back
Rolling in my Cadillac
I don’t not trust these bitches
Cuz these bitches do not how to act
Got the candy paint all black.
Fuck boys fall back.
Why u even try bro?
That mixtape was real wack.
Camel toe straw back
Pussy felt real wack.
Yea could probably fist her
And she probably wouldn’t feel that.
Yea shawty sounds cute.
But shawty is a savage
Gold diggin bitch yea
Her heart is made of cabbage
Yea shawty seems cute.
But shawty is a savage.
Gold diggin bitch yea
Her heart is made of cabbage
Yea anxiety attack coming my way!
When I’m out in public
They all look my way.
Yea anxiety attack coming my way!
I may seem fine but I’m panicking.
Sometimes life ain’t fair trust no one
Everyone’s deals with their own fucking problems.
Got my best friend texting my girl undercover
The only real person in my life is my father.
I gotta do it.
I gotta do me.
Cutting off these bitches like a fake I.D.
Yeah yeah
I gotta do it.
I gotta do me.
Cutting off these bitches like a fake I.D.