Impostors

[Hook:] Y'all niggas ain't real, y'all impostors 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 niggas 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 nigga, won't you shut the fuck up Every morning you say about thirty words, before you get the fuck 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 pussy niggas ruin that [Hook] Ain't Z-Ro in that condo downtown, by the Toyota Center All you do is gossip like a bitch bro, you are no beginner Telling niggas 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 niggas, 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 bitches, 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 [Hook 2x]