Fake Shit
Yeaaaa uhhh that be that fake shit
That be that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
Yeaaaa uhhh I ain't wit that fake shit
I ain't wit that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
I ain't know if you know I ain't nothin' to play wit
You better stand 10 toes on it you gone say shit
Errbody ain't real you come face to face wit
The fake outweighing the real that shit don't make sense
This who I am dawg
And I can't... aye, I can't change it, oh yea yea yea
I want that bag y'all
They ain't gone give it to me, I gotta make it, oh yea yea yea
I'm on the block more than the average playa you know
They pay me bucks to be on this block I'm Antetokounmpo
Nothin' wrong wit takin' ya time, but don't move too slow
And if it's all the way real it ain't got no loopholes
But you got some loopholes
And I see through those
What you wanna do though
Do what to who though
Hope you don't get too close
Pockets fat as Albert and I'll swing on you like Pujols
Yeaaaa uhhh that be that fake shit
That be that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
Yeaaaa uhhh I ain't wit that fake shit
I ain't wit that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
I ain't know if you know I ain't nothin' to play wit
You better stand 10 toes on it you gone say shit
Errbody ain't real you come face to face wit
The fake outweighing the real that shit don't make sense
They be hating tryna watch the money you making aye
Pocket watching man that shit there ain't gone pay ya aye
Teacher taught me keep my eyes on my own paper aye
After that I said fuck school later
Need a human tester damn near everybody fake
Stab you in yo back but when they see you it smiley face
And I got my own back, yeen gotta ride for me
Say you gone slide, get in that field and won't even slide to base
And don't be saying things you know you won't repeat
Them words you got no they don't come wit no receipt
Gone have to pay for em say the wrong thing bout me
And all that fake shit gone get you RIP
Yeaaaa uhhh that be that fake shit
That be that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
Yeaaaa uhhh I ain't wit that fake shit
I ain't wit that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
I ain't know if you know I ain't nothin' to play wit
You better stand 10 toes on it you gone say shit
Errbody ain't real you come face to face wit
The fake outweighing the real that shit don't make sense
That be that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
Yeaaaa uhhh I ain't wit that fake shit
I ain't wit that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
I ain't know if you know I ain't nothin' to play wit
You better stand 10 toes on it you gone say shit
Errbody ain't real you come face to face wit
The fake outweighing the real that shit don't make sense
This who I am dawg
And I can't... aye, I can't change it, oh yea yea yea
I want that bag y'all
They ain't gone give it to me, I gotta make it, oh yea yea yea
I'm on the block more than the average playa you know
They pay me bucks to be on this block I'm Antetokounmpo
Nothin' wrong wit takin' ya time, but don't move too slow
And if it's all the way real it ain't got no loopholes
But you got some loopholes
And I see through those
What you wanna do though
Do what to who though
Hope you don't get too close
Pockets fat as Albert and I'll swing on you like Pujols
Yeaaaa uhhh that be that fake shit
That be that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
Yeaaaa uhhh I ain't wit that fake shit
I ain't wit that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
I ain't know if you know I ain't nothin' to play wit
You better stand 10 toes on it you gone say shit
Errbody ain't real you come face to face wit
The fake outweighing the real that shit don't make sense
They be hating tryna watch the money you making aye
Pocket watching man that shit there ain't gone pay ya aye
Teacher taught me keep my eyes on my own paper aye
After that I said fuck school later
Need a human tester damn near everybody fake
Stab you in yo back but when they see you it smiley face
And I got my own back, yeen gotta ride for me
Say you gone slide, get in that field and won't even slide to base
And don't be saying things you know you won't repeat
Them words you got no they don't come wit no receipt
Gone have to pay for em say the wrong thing bout me
And all that fake shit gone get you RIP
Yeaaaa uhhh that be that fake shit
That be that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
Yeaaaa uhhh I ain't wit that fake shit
I ain't wit that fake shit, oh yea yea yea
I ain't know if you know I ain't nothin' to play wit
You better stand 10 toes on it you gone say shit
Errbody ain't real you come face to face wit
The fake outweighing the real that shit don't make sense
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Writer(s): Sedrick Gunter
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