Cut All That

When you fake it 'til you make it You don’t wanna fake it too much where people can call you out on your bullshit You don't wanna walk around with fake jewelry because One day, somebody with some real jewelry Or somebody that can spot fake jewelry is gonna call you out Do not cap, especially when it comes to women Don't be cappin’ to women because Women gon' be able to call you on your bullshit Uh-huh, **** all that (**** all that) All that fake it 'til you make it shit, **** all that (**** all that) On my grind 'til I get it, nigga, **** all that (**** all that) All that fake love shit, need to cut all that (Cut all that) **** all that (**** all that), **** all that (**** all that) Stand on business when you see mе, nigga, **** all that (**** all that) Quit explainin' me your answers, **** all that (**** all that) I'm tirеd of givin' people chances, **** all that (**** all that) Niggas hate to see you winnin', when you ballin’, they foul you I never do the shit you niggas do to go viral And these hoes tryna trap a nigga just to survive She wanna have a nigga baby, she don’t wanna work 9 to 5 Man, you can't trust these niggas no further than you can throw ’em As soon as you go get you some paper, they think you owe 'em Give 'em chance after chance, but they sit on they ass Need to get rid of that baggage and go get 'em a bag **** that, you got the right one, fresh as hell Stomp a nigga out in some white 1s, put some ice on it Throwin’ rocks and hidin' your hand, you ain't no man, you a bitch Ain't no backtrackin', we gon' make you stand on that shit (Make you stand on that shit) **** all that (**** all that) All that fake it 'til you make it shit, **** all that (**** all that) On my grind 'til I get it, nigga, **** all that (**** all that) All that fake love shit, need to cut all that (Cut all that) **** all that (**** all that), **** all that (**** all that) Stand on business when you see me, nigga, **** all that (**** all that) Quit explainin' me your answers, **** all that (**** all that) I'm tired of givin' people chances, **** all that (**** all that) Why you lettin' people run you over? (Eugh) That ain't actin' sober (Eugh) Life can be a highway, it can run you over Vipers and cobras weighin' on your shoulders (Tss) Pressure bust pipes and you gettin' older Why you dealin' with that mess and all that stress? (Why?) He be beatin' the brakes up off you, you tryna guess Is the love pure or fake? Need to keep it real He just keepin' you around 'cause you payin' bills Still crackin' seals, smokin' weed, poppin' pills PlayStation with his homies, Macaroni Tony You prayin' to God, but to yourself, don't keep it true Accordin' to your faith, it's gon' be done to you **** all that (**** all that) All that fake it 'til you make it shit, **** all that (**** all that) On my grind 'til I get it, nigga, **** all that (**** all that) All that fake love shit, need to cut all that (Cut all that) **** all that (**** all that), **** all that (**** all that) Stand on business when you see me, nigga, **** all that (**** all that) Quit explainin' me your answers, **** all that (**** all that) I'm tired of givin' people chances, **** all that (**** all that)