Fake.

Verse 1
Unh, Aye, Loading my lyrical ammo
The way I’ve been killing this shit
I’d acknowledge myself as the 'musical Rambo
I’ll never go easy on doubters, they pissed me
They woke up the inner commando
I used to accept everything then got broken
I promised I’ll never be humble
Men I promised I’ll never be humble
Look
The world is a hideous place
Darkness will fuck up yo progress if you ain’t ferocious or get to a serious pace
No choice but man up
You ain’t really grind if yo circle be lacking some envious mates
Wanna go tall by staking the crates ?
Think if you fall You ain’t gonna break
You gonna be trolled for several days
Potential will talk, Fuck all the bots
You will get all your props and the people gon' see
Against all the odds, I’m against all my ops
Men I’m sick of the fraud and their hypocrisy
Snakes in the grass is so venomous
Fake niggas dangerous, treat them as lethal disease
They parting fast like it’s exodus
Thinking they Pharaoh but I got the skis to the seas, Aye
I got these keys too, they see’ Aye
Niggas don’t want to Believe aye
If you think I won’t succeed then wait cause the beast that they tamed made the leash break
Sheeet, Humility gone
Unh, I turned my penmanship on
At times we be spitting from top off the Dome
I’m
Woke but they sleep on my songs
It’s
Fine but it took me some time to get used to It
Tell them we hot but we still underground so environment’s never conducive
Rappers influence the fake in mainstream then call that shit part of the music
I’m never selling my soul to nobody just probably because of a blue tick
HUh
Cuz of A Gucci
Everyone fiending for good shit
Everyone trending, Internet friendly
They spending they time doing bullshit
Fed up and done on being fed underdone Shit
This dumb shit is rawer than sushi
Fronting they bad and they boojie
All of em cloning lil uzi
While we

Hook:
Rolling with the team, flexing with the gang
Tell them we the realest and the rest of them All fake
Fake, Fake, Fake
All these niggas Fake, fake, fake
All these niggas
Look
Hustling routines
Lessons everyday
Gerçek olan biz kalan orijinal Değil
Değil, değil, değil
Orijinal değil, değil, değil
Orijinal değil

Verse 2:
Yeah, No zebra crossing like we on safari
Black and white films with a glitch
I’m the starring
Villains are hurt, guess I was sparring
How do you opt to be rivals with the man who crossed deserts as hot as the Kalahari
Might as well play with the net and claim I’m from the west
A descendant of Kanye Omari
Then try to mumble ‘habari'
But I won’t betray the jungle
Got nappy hair and I tame the Afro
Tangled and twist like a pair in tango
Humble abroad, I’m a rare example
I tell my fellas that i’ll do Coachella tho’ it’s gon’ be hell of a ride, (go get it)
I need one fella to reach Rockafella and go acapella online, (wid ‘em)
Look
Outta the blue
My dreams getting realer in every criteria
I ain’t even blew
I’m hitting the stu’ and the bombs even scarier
Moving all slick fuck a barrier
Spring and fall’s sick of malaria
Imagine i’m tourin Nigeria, Tz, Bt, n 51 other areas

Hook:
Rolling with the team, flexing with the gang
Tell them we the realest and the rest of them All fake
Fake, Fake, Fake
All these niggas Fake, fake, fake
All these niggas
Look
Hustling routines
Lessons everyday
Gerçek olan biz kalan orijinal Değil
Değil, değil, değil
Orijinal değil, değil, değil
Orijinal değil

Rolling with the team, flexing with the gang
Tell them we the realest and the rest of them All fake
Fake, Fake, Fake
All these niggas Fake, fake, fake
All these niggas
Look
Hustling routines
Lessons everyday
Gerçek olan biz kalan orijinal Değil
Değil, değil, değil
Orijinal değil, değil, değil
Orijinal değil