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real fake - lydasse lyrics

[intro: laylizzy & voss]
(lydasse gimme that)
(you know its aj on the beat)

[chorus: laylizzy]
i ask the lord for forgiveness (yeah)
i had to step on a couple of n*ggas cause i’m on the way to a milli (bang, bang)
cause these n*ggas is real fake, (mmm)
they sittin at home and they tweeting (gang)
if i catch them alone they ain’t with it (prrr)
if i smack em i know they be snitchin (sheesh)
cause these n*ggas is real fake (matrecos)

yeah, young nino brown, (young nino)
getting money money is my mistake (okay)
racks on racks (uhhh)
you can get rich off my estate (on god)
used to have a lotta n*ggas with me, but those n*ggas aren’t cr*p, are they with me
trying to get hand out, you can get a high five, never put the bands out (no, no)

[verse 1: king cizzy]
it’s exciting to see a n*gga that move with a passion while n*ggas is stagnant
i decided to speak with the action, and its gloomy outside so i cannot be cappin
and you lil n*ggas gotta stop talking about me, n0body gon ask you what happened
and your boy is on twitter, i know that they bitter cause they cannot get a reaction
i’m boutta walk into a dealership, money on me like i’m dealing sh*t
got my old man tryna figure sh*t, he probably thinking i’m stealing sh*t
i’m met your b*tch outside of the club, she probably thinking imma feed her sh*t
had to go tell the b*tch i’m a dog, she had to watch out for the fleas and sh*t, i’m leaving b*tch

[chorus: laylizzy]
i ask the lord for forgiveness (yeah)
i had to step on a couple of n*ggas cause i’m on the way to a milli (bang, bang)
cause these n*ggas is real fake, (mmm)
they sittin at home and they tweeting (gang)
if i catch them alone they ain’t with it (prrr)
if i smack em i know they be snitchin (sheesh)
cause these n*ggas is real fake (matrecos)

[verse 2: sl!ck kid]
yeah! i’m a business man, my bands up, number one spot, got the belt no pants up
no hands out but the fans got hands up, ain’t n0body really want smoke no cancer
258 boys we handsome but we got the game on lock no ransom
i was ridiculed but my rands up
gettin’ b*tches so*wet*tho in sandton
look at my face
i got my eyes on the dope you can that tell i’m movin’ the cake
and my dudes are insane, made a milli off one show, call that a usual debate
that’s new in the safe, ain’t n0body safe with these bars n*ggas need a super escape
we excluding the fake, snitches get stitches
cuttin’ intruders today

[bridge: laylizzy]
i got sucker n*ggas in they feelings
you see most these n*ggas is thots, in love with the money, in love with the millies
laughing to the bank like i’m a villian, i want the smoke and the beef so i’m grilling
white girls at the show like i’m coke dealing, me and * we trading we winning
get a million trade it to a billion, (ta maluco)

[chorus: laylizzy]
i ask the lord for forgiveness (yeah)
i had to step on a couple of n*ggas cause i’m on the way to a milli (bang, bang)
cause these n*ggas is real fake, (mmm)
they sittin at home and they tweeting (gang)
if i catch them alone they ain’t with it (prrr)
if i smack em i know they be snitchin (sheesh)
cause these n*ggas is real fake (matrecos)

- lydasse lyrics

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