[Verse 1]
How could a man, look another man in the eyes with fake intentions?
Everybody done played the fool but there's one thing that we hate to mention
Has somebody betrayed you? Played you? Thinkin they could come and try to fade you? Blaze you?
Imma make a mothafucka pray to, Jesus. Act fake, imma razor blade you, gauge you
Mothafucka I will be ready for the attack. And I will be heated so heavily with the mag
Fake friends stab me steadily in the back, if you talk about me you better be with the fags
Imma keep on comin at everybody who's done me wrong until they learn their lesson
Look into the mirror, if you see a bitch, I'll bet it's your relection
I wanna take yo head and bash it, pull out yo tongue and slash it
Yappin off at the mouth, you're gonna choke fuck so wash out yo mouth with acid
I don't know why fake friends wanna talk shit, could it be they're enemy?
But when I see em in the hood, they be smilin in my face, like I look like some sort of celebrity
While I'm makin money they're snortin coke, satisifed with bein broke, ain't never had no loyalty so how the fuck can they claim their folks?
Mothafuckas I'm tired of the backstabbin there's gon be retribution. All my fake friends come and stand in line it's time for execution
[Chorus]
Really wanna see me stabbed in the back? Mothafuck this I'm grabbin the mag
Cuz you really think, you is large you're a fake, you're an ark, imma make your heart, have an attack
I'm about to laugh, after, I murder this rap bastard, hit em like a jack, hammer, mothafucka back, stabber
Really wanna see me stabbed in the back? Mothafuck this I'm grabbin the mag
Cuz you really think, you is large you're a fake, you're an ark, imma make your heart, have an attack
I'm about to laugh, after, I murder this rat, bastard, hit em like a jack, hammer, mothafucka back, stabber
[Verse 2]
How could you spit when you don't even know me? Then when you see me you act like my homie?
Try to shake up every fifth that ya showed me. Better wake up cuz I know that you're phony
But it really don't matter cuz all of this money I'm bout to make regardless
And then when I make it it be the ones closest to me who hate the hardest
Time to separate the garbage, fuck it they all can die
Put em six feet deep, in the bottom of a creek, everything they speak is falsified
I gotta find a way to get away, from the fake, mothafuckas who be makin up a rumor everyday
I wanna get the ruger and the gauge, the sooner I see you mothafuckas, the sooner you will pay
Kill em when I fill em with the venom imma send em to hell, cuz you know it ain't in em to tell
The truth, givin everybody proof, fella's gonna break loose, with the shotgun, hit em with shells
Pussy mothafucka better duck and hide, unless you want the whole clip stuck inside, ya head
Cuz I wanna see ya dead, fake bitch everything you said's a fuckin lie
Better run away go hit the pipe, cuz you know I really wanna get ya life
Better think twice next time if you wanna stab me in the back and twist the knife
You used to be on my nuts but now you hatin C-Mob, my name's comin out yo mouth so much it makes your teeth rot
[Chorus]
Really wanna see me stabbed in the back? Mothafuck this I'm grabbin the mag
Cuz you really think, you is large you're a fake, you're an ark, imma make your heart, have an attack
I'm about to laugh, after, I murder this rat, bastard, hit em like a jack, hammer, mothafucka back, stabber
Really wanna see me stabbed in the back? Mothafuck this I'm grabbin the mag
Cuz you really think, you is large you're a fake, you're an ark, imma make your heart, have an attack
I'm about to laugh, after, I murder this rat, bastard, hit em like a jack, hammer, mothafucka back, stabber
[Verse 3]
Mothafuckas get mad when you're doin something they can not, do
No matter how close you are they'll sit around and down talk, you
But it is what it is, fake friends always gonna be that way regardless
Mad cuz I got up in the music biz and mad cuz I take care of my kids
Fake mothafuckas wanna live up on they momma bein broke, lookin dumb
But that ain't me, when a grown ass man, hates on another man, for doin his thing it's a tragedy
Imma show no mercy to fake friends, C-Mob's gonna put em all underneath the soil
And it might take a long time damn near nobody on these streets is loyal
Will it ever end? Who truly knows. Did you really think you could fool me? No
The main mothafuckas who been talking shit used to ride my dick at the studio
Like a whiny little girl they run their mouth, never let a fake friend in your house
Cuz when he knows you're outta town, he gon send another fake friend to come and try to clean you out
Mothafuck a bastard hatin, imma leave you covered in lacerations
Try to come against me, that's amazin, you need to stick to masturbation
Never givin up the hustle mothafucka imma do my thing and that's that
Try to backstab I guarantee I'll get the last laugh
