Real or Fake

You know I give it what I got
I been on the pills a lot
Tryna tell what’s real or not
Every time I take one step from you
You act like it’s a lot
Every time I take somethin from you
You act like i ain’t buy it

I have so much damn ecstasy
I ain’t buy it no more
Asked me if you love the world or me
I said i tried it
Yeah lil boy we don’t be on delta no more
We flyin private took so many of these drugs
I don’t feel no more, ion cry
I don’t wanna hear bout no sob story
I won’t hear it
They sayin that they close to us but
They not near us
When my demons start tellin the truth
To me i get so fearless
She asked me what country we goin
To next? i said the nearest
I was broke i ain’t had no mud in my teeth
Fucked up i need veneers
Matter of fact i need that flawless VS1
The heavy ears
The music they makin is really
So ass it’s really
So cap i ain’t even wanna hear it (shh)
I crashed my trackhawk
I thought it was a tesla
I wasn’t even steering
What the fuck is you tellin me right now?
I don’t care what am i hearing? (aye)
She got the chrome heart rings in her ear
Really a piercing

Pink drugs she got pink pills
She got pink feelings
I can’t feel no more cause
I been takin pain killers
I don’t even wanna talk about who real
But i’m the realest
Bitch gon eat this hotdog without no relish
And the reason i don’t feel
Like signing no deal
It’s always some malice
I cannot talk bout the face
My twizzy gon cut up they melons
We come from the same wave
How you mad? how you hatin? how you jealous?
(how the fuck is you jealous)
Yeah i bought a crib out in LA
Yeah i been to Ellis (brrr)
I can’t even talk about the money i
Make cause i know they be tellin (shh)
And these bitches they crazy, they sniffin
Them lines of the white, yeah the ellen
(ellen)
Yeah, my brother get locked up in jail
I told him i’d bail him (told him i’d)
I’m on alotta this shit
Like the wok i been snail em (yeah slow)
I got a lotta designer gon flex on em
I’m blind to all of the bullshit
I’m Helen Keller
What the fuck is you tellin me?
How the fuck is you smellin me?

Yeah i done been shippin this gas
I been shippin the celery (yeah)
When they found a lil bit
Gotta spread it out everytime like
There’s people who smellin me (yeah)
They tryna talk they shit out here
But i know they irrelevant

I don’t wanna hear bout no sob story
I won’t hear it
They sayin that they close to us but
They not near us
When my demons start tellin the truth
To me i get so fearless
She asked me what country we goin
To next? i said the nearest
I was broke i ain’t had no mud in my teeth
Fucked up i need veneers
Matter of fact i need that flawless VS1
The heavy ears
The music they makin is really so ass no
Cap i ain’t even wanna hear it
I crashed my trackhawk
Thought it was a tesla i wasn’t even steering
What the fuck is you tellin me right now?
I don’t care what am i hearing? (aye)
She got the chrome heart rings in her ear
Really a piercing

Pink drugs she got pink pills
She got pink feelings
I can’t feel no more cause
I been takin pain killers

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