G-Scott - RealFake

RealFake by G-Scott Song lyrics


Good evening glory,
Good like morning
Just a general story
Growing up too soon
Living life through a lends
Wrapped around his zone
Let me hit it from the back
To the tipper with the track
Kill your kitch
Bitch don't move yeah
Lost sitting on his foot side couch
Girl I'm saying gimme ???
Putting bread on the head where he cooks out now
I heard a sick's girl last videotape well
Young world, young boy on the 10th floor
Cloud 9, hood dames and you're 10-4
Yeah, and every man dealing chains from Christ
Tell the waitress could at least get my beverage right?
Level up till a nigga get his level dried
If I think level hated you the devil right?
Won a game on the same she control your ware
Wake up with a cup full of folded shit
Put a bleach up in, threw the girl up in
If she twerking for me tell her bring a friend

Yeah, young nigga from the west side
Turn to loving get as what the love die, see yeah
I be rolling up, know you wanna smoke
Get high enough to bloke
Say goodbye to what you know cause
Real fake, real fake, real fake
I've been out so real fake
Real fake, real fake, real fake
I've been out so real fake

Right about my chronicals, I'ma die flying
Michael G Jordan and I'm black tie
Got a chick bad but the chick buy
Don't like women so I check birds
That patron truth tell me any life
Before you kill the game know your alibi
We the waste of money, and you wasting time
We are not the same, you are wasting mine
Boy you wasting mine, never been the flu
Underneath the loom, underneath the tune
See I killed the cut and leave her lick you on
While you leave a leader like you lay them showing
Now I'm fucking with the best iron
Prowless on my homie couch with a bed light
No job, no money, got me thinking sellin xanx
Went through one more for my nigga
I don't even got a grand, I don't even got a plan
I don't even got a gram so I'm really looking up to heaven
Really hoping for a hand
Yeah, house party popping
I brought the smoke all the god sent
But you still the one I be calling
Drink till reality falling 'cause,

I be rolling up, know you wanna smoke
Get high enough to bloke
Say goodbye to what you know cause
Real fake, real fake, real fake
I've been out so real fake
Real fake, real fake, real fake
I've been out so real fake

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