| [Hook:] | |
| Y'all *****z ain't real, y'all impostures | |
| Matter fact fake is a disease, y'all need doctors | |
| If that's the case, I promise I ain't never had a cold | |
| Real is healthy, been like that since I was zero years old | |
| Y'all *****z ain't real, y'all impostures | |
| Matter fact fake is a disease, y'all need doctors | |
| You boys playing gangsta roles, y'all deserve an Oscar | |
| Soon as they handcuff ya, you telling em all about us | |
| Talkative ass *****, won't you shut the ***** up | |
| Every morning you say about thirty words, before you get the ***** up | |
| Talking bout I seen so and so, counting a couple hundred thousand | |
| And when so and so get robbed, you can blame it on all your mouthing | |
| Go to Channel 2, fill out an application be on the news crew | |
| Cause doing that for free in these streets, is what a damn fool do | |
| Telling the wrong person, well homie had his money hidden | |
| Think it's making homie look good, but setting him up is what he did | |
| I don't need your big eyed ass, looking at what I'm doing | |
| And I don't need your big mouth ass, talking bout what I'm doing | |
| Mind your bidness, I'm a professional at doing that | |
| My name good in the hood, can't let you ******* *****z ruin that | |
| [Hook] | |
| Ain't Z-Ro in that condo downtown, by the Toyota Center | |
| All you do is gossip like a ******* bro, you are no beginner | |
| Telling *****z I drop out twenty bands, on that grey van | |
| But Mr. McVey the only one, need to know what's in Mr. McVey's hand | |
| Lonely ass *****z, trying to get me at the red light | |
| They wanna follow me home, cause you told em I got my bread right | |
| Pillow talking with them *******, like girl I know Ro | |
| Matter fact I sold him that Bentley, you seen the fo' do' | |
| Pair of lips crossed out in a circle, should be your logo | |
| Ain't no listeners around here, no snitching allowed | |
| Weren't you suppose to keep a secret, you gon' mention out loud | |
| But I bet ya be quiet, right after you get your brains knocked out and shut up |