Fakes (feat. Dryden)
SK Doppo
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Yo I've seen close friends vanish like when Thanos snapped his fingers Some man will never get the point until they grab syringes Try and shut the door on me, I'll take it off it's hinges From the village hidden in the leaves man I roll with ninjas Couple Black Zetsu's stab you in your back Play your cards right like you've got some packs of Match Attax uh Gotta watch my back like Madara, life gave me six paths I feel like Kaguya Yo 6 paths like the Sage I feel like Goku Son cah I'm going insane Nothing to something like Perez in Bahrain I pick up the mic and drop bombs like Hussein Feel like Tanjiro Kamado demons getting slain Walk in the park yeah my life a campaign War in my head which I cannot abstain from Almighty Push how I'm getting through the Pain, are you mad? I can see the reals from the fakes I know that the real gon' relate yeah I can see the reals from the fakes I know that the real gon' relate yeah Remember in the streets on my old estate When I learned that even close friends might snake 4am demons got me awake I write these bars till daybreak Writing bars till daybreak (Ooo) I can see the reals from the fakes I don't know what deal to make I can see the reals from the fakes I can see the reals from the fakes yeah Yo I've seen young g's, roll with 9's when they go for scraps Actions speak louder than words coz you can't take em back Broad day blammings then they'll go home and they smoke a pack Feds gonna run up in that spot they know where it's at Couple years behind bars, come out and then go back go trap Only goal in life is to try and see that paper stack You're in the kitchen whip-whipping up a new batch of crack Look at yourself, you call this life? Man that shit is whack No ambition, or religion coz they're sacrilegious Hustle 365 not a single day I'm missing Looking back, I get emotional when reminiscing Feel like Lewis Hamilton it's only German cars I'm whipping (Cars I'm whipping) In-in the fast lane like Ricciardo Gyallie wanna drill like they're getting beats from Hargo They tell me to put down my liquor sounding like an arsehole I pour a glass of Henny I could quit, but it's hard though A hoe tells me she wanna spend the night, Trivago A bad b say "ti amo" she Italiano Heard it through the wire, kingpin like I'm Marlo Don't stop believing like the end of The Sopranos uh I ain't going out like Tony I do it for the fam and the one's that really know me uh (Know me uh) Said I ain't going out like Tony I do it for the fam and the one's that really know me I'm gone I can see the reals from the fakes I know that the real gon' relate yeah I can see the reals from the fakes I know that the real gon' relate yeah Remember in the streets on my old estate When I learned that even close friends might snake 4am demons got me awake I write these bars till daybreak Writing bars till daybreak (Ooo) I can see the reals from the fakes I don't know what deal to make I can see the reals from the fakes I can see the reals from the fakes yeah
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