Facade (feat. Sonny Blak)
Gutta
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Niggaz screaming they turnt up but really turnt out (You really turnt out) Bitches saying they lit boo you really burnt out (You really burnt out) Rappers screaming they net worth until we find out (What we find out) He ain't really doing that shit that he rhyme bout (Facade) Niggaz screaming they turnt up but really turnt out (You really turnt out) Bitches saying they lit boo you really burnt out (You really burnt out) Rappers screaming they net worth until we find out (What we find out) He ain't really doing that shit that he rhyme bout (Facade) There is a difference Between embellishment And ain't never did the shit I do not believe you gonna need witnesses Before you come kicking shit Just look in my face no I am not with the shit Niggaz will lie just to kick the shit Really doe who he think listening Pay no attention, Im moving to fast his voice sound like whipping wind I gotta get it, I'm on a mission Tryna quadruple my dividends Party and toast wit my women friends Smoke and pour up wit my day ones After that bag so we chasing And we stay down til that day comes Temper is on automatic it turn me barbaric Don't confuse me with a savage When it come down to this rap I'm setting the bar them niggaz is way below average Come from the heart They say I rap wit a passion In my own lane Setting the trend Climbing the ladder Lame niggaz always got sick to the pattern Niggaz screaming they turnt up but really turnt out (You really turnt out) Bitches saying they lit boo you really burnt out (You really burnt out) Rappers screaming they net worth until we find out (What we find out) He ain't really doing that shit that he rhyme bout (Facade) Niggaz screaming they turnt up but really turnt out (You really turnt out) Bitches saying they lit boo you really burnt out (You really burnt out) Rappers screaming they net worth until we find out (What we find out) He ain't really doing that shit that he rhyme bout (Facade) Facade fougazi the same but usually its labeled as fake With claims that they down When shit hit the fan they be the first ones to skate (They out) I stay surrounding myself wit the family knowing that we could relate (4DF) See I do it for them and we do it for us, anyone else is just late Niggaz done turned to junkies Chics is burning like tires (Burning like tires) Screaming that everything Gucci but clearly we see that they liars You can't be federal stupid you record not showing no priors Out here playing it cool but really you food and movers don't hang out wit buyers I'll blow a gar of the gas and I'm straight Whip up the track like its food on my plate Use of my words its my view I create yea so I keep it true like a no limit tank So your bad bitch lit in a fresh outfit roast beef hanging out the package (Ugh) And you stay perked up xaned and mollied man you people really out here savage damn Niggaz screaming they turnt up but really turnt out (You really turnt out) Bitches saying they lit boo you really burnt out (You really burnt out) Rappers screaming they net worth until we find out (What we find out) He ain't really doing that shit that he rhyme bout (Facade) Niggaz screaming they turnt up but really turnt out (You really turnt out) Bitches saying they lit boo you really burnt out (You really burnt out) Rappers screaming they net worth until we find out (What we find out) He ain't really doing that shit that he rhyme bout (Facade) These niggaz lie for nothing And me I don't really understand tho Like they tote guns like Rambo Holding on work coming out that bando Dismantle, they story Like he said he ride foreign Everything you did he did, everything you got yea he got more than Of course yea he fraudulent Sucker ass nigga got all the sense Hate to shatter his confidence but this four five will put him where the coffin at Same church where his mom offering Him and his spouse got married at Program, Eulogy and have six niggaz come pall bearer that I'm talking slamming doors on Cadillacs Smoking not for cataracts After the wake grab his girl by the waist Write my name on her walls yea I vandal that No remorse for a lame nigga You and me ain't the same nigga You Mr. Me Too I'm known to breeze thru wit a dime piece chasing that bag nigga Niggaz screaming they turnt up but really turnt out (You really turnt out) Bitches saying they lit boo you really burnt out (You really burnt out) Rappers screaming they net worth until we find out (What we find out) He ain't really doing that shit that he rhyme bout (Facade) Niggaz screaming they turnt up but really turnt out (You really turnt out) Bitches saying they lit boo you really burnt out (You really burnt out) Rappers screaming they net worth until we find out (What we find out) He ain't really doing that shit that he rhyme bout (Facade)
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