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Fake Real Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
You treat fake shit like it's real
No wonder we seen it twice
Learning game from a square
No wonder you play wit dice
It's a room full of kings roasting man
That's Harlem nights
You took three lefts
And you still can't even get it right
You treat fake shit like it's real
No wonder we seen it twice
Learning game from a square
No wonder you play wit dice
It's a room full of kings roasting man
That's Harlem nights
You took three lefts
And you still can't even get it right
You just wanna shake the game and end it up changing on me
She jus wanna flick the frames and I signing my lease
Steady playin teachers pet there ain't no assignments by me
I really stay out the way
I can't fake the friends
Y'all see me thru a telescope
Got to change the lens
I never was the one to stay all in the trends
We was always a ahead niggas
If you took a glance
I'm not here to do the bragging
Please don't take offense
Stay focused on yo progress
You gon see them ends
If you lookin to the future
That's gon be the expense
I was waiting for my ride and
I was on the fence
Got to stay down for yo come up
A few gon see yo sense
Family start talkin crazy
Holidays was getting tense
Started pressing me about time
That's when I made the print
Ima give you all of me
Cuz when I fly wit the wind
Got to live yo life
Man You can't do this shit again
You treat fake shit like it's real
No wonder we seen it twice
Learning game from a square
No wonder you play wit dice
It's a room full of kings roasting man
That's Harlem nights
You took three lefts
And you still can't even get it right
You treat fake shit like it's real
No wonder we seen it twice
Learning game from a square
No wonder you play wit dice
It's a room full of kings roasting man
That's Harlem nights
You took three lefts
And you still can't even get it right
People comin out the woodwork
And they claiming they family
That's 10 tickets for the Grammys
Half of y'all didn't understand me
When you start to see the vision
You said I like it like Sammie
Even your own girl won't believe
You can't blame what they can't see
Takin her to the hotels
Fox Hills like Fancy
I don't wanna see y'all change
Start flipping on me
Checking up on all my niggas
While I'm steady on E
My Pennies wise
But You clowning and you call me phony
Rappers living Scott-Free
The world is still stormy
Fake real
What did I really expect from this scene
Pictures wit motion
I got to warn my brothers on the team
Paparazzi flicking up
Clearly I done did enough
I live for the art
Willing to lose
Just to give some love
How many of y'all feel me
Ran the track and got no scuffs
My friends 20 years plus
We fasho got the trust
And my family from Detroit boy
I stay with the buffs and that's real
You treat fake shit like it's real
No wonder we seen it twice
Learning game from a square
No wonder you play wit dice
It's a room full of kings roasting man
That's Harlem nights
You took three lefts
And you still can't even get it right
You treat fake shit like it's real
No wonder we seen it twice
Learning game from a square
No wonder you play wit dice
It's a room full of kings roasting man
That's Harlem nights
You took three lefts
And you still can't even get it right