
They say I'm too fake, fuck it I'm paid I can't even find it, empty spot inside my safe I got cardies on my eyes, Louis on my case Lobster, shrimp, and calimari right here chilling on my plate They tell me I'm on time, even when I'm lateEven if it's a lie they say everything is greatI'm grabbin' the fattest asses, just to see 'em shakeI swear I'm too real to be, I'm too real to be livin' so fake.
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