Letras:
Busted Fake

need to measure 'Cause I'm feeling under pressure I'm just hoping that the fear will go away Don't wanna be a fake Don't wanna be a fake it's quite uncanny

need to measure? Cos' I'm feeling under pressure I'm just hoping that the fear will go away Don't wanna be a fake Don't wanna be a fake It's quite uncanny

need to measure? Cos' I'm feeling under pressure I'm just hoping that the fear will go away Don't wanna be a fake Don't wanna be a fake It's quite uncanny

he'd put you with your mom, and you ain't fucked with that Then you lied about your pops, he ain't never bust no cap Like Father, Like Son, go ask Busta

he'd put you with your mom, and you ain't fucked with that Then you lied about your pops, he ain't never bust no cap Like Father, Like Son, go ask Busta

shit tell me hommie is your blood crip Is your dog a bitch Cause the S.A say, they don't never see homes run around L.A. Fake ass ghost rider Get your

me hard to figure get a nigga, smoke a blunt Or is a jury starts (break that shit) I gives a fuck nigga stuck outta luck when I bust pull me to my death

if you can't strategize then you just can't eat If your life in another nigga hand, you deaded And if it's beef and your man disappear then don't sweat it Another fake

to kick it To them tricks and them bitches Out to get a nigga's riches (Repeat) Verse 1: Richie Rich Jack of all trades ballin' like Jordan you punk fake