Fake Shit

(Ay, ay, you gotta keep that in the beginnin', ay, ay)

Gotta let fake - do fake -

So we can separate sh-

Gotta let the fake - do they fake -

So we can separate sh-

Gotta let fake -gas do fake -

So we can separate -

And we can see the real -s from the fake -

Uh, see the real - from the fake -

Gotta let fake - do fake -

So we can separate -

And we can see the real -s from the fake -, uh (hold, hold up)

See the real -s from the fake -

Blassic, - told you I was blassic

Wallabees and Kangol on the kids, yeah, we're magic (haha, woo)

Study e'ry night, drinkin' Hennessy in my habit

Chuckin' up 400, blewin' up, I'm in the score

- quarantine, get the snow through the bows (get that)

- quarantine (hah), get the money through a store

Real play the fake 'til the fake don't know (they don't)

Classic, b-, thugged out, Pac -, go (haha)

I say, "Gang," let 'em think, let 'em drink (whoo)

Money be the evil, turn fake bitch fake (hol' up, god-damn it)

Ay, don't let 'em play you man, you stay true

Ooh, they artificial, they ain't got a clue (Ice Wata)

Gotta let fake -gas do fake -

So we can separate -

And we can see the real -s from the fake - (uh)

See the real - from the fake -

Gotta let fake - do fake -

So we can separate - (ay, Slim, what it is, -?)

And we can see the real -s from the fake - (it's Lil Blood, fake -)

Uh, see the real - from the fake - (I got you, brother, uh)

How you my brother but you let them - speak on me? (Damn)

You heard them - plottin' like they finna creep on me, rruh

Keep it on me, -, I'm a stepper (stepper)

I break a - and put her back together (facts)

Glock 45 under my sweater, Glock 45 for you haters (brr)

- my brother turned into a traitor (damn)

Dre, he was my dawg, but we don't kick it no more (kick it no more)

He smokin' weed with the opps like we ain't trippin' no more (stupid)

My - told me I'm a dawg, and she don't love me no more