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Too fake (feat. chiddy bang)

par Big Sean

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[Verse 1: Big Sean]
They say I´m too fake, fuck it I´m paid
I can´t even find it, empty spot inside my safe
I got carnies on my eyes, Louis on my case
Lobster, shrimp, and calimari right here chilling on my plate
They say I´m too fake, fuck it I´m paid
I can´t even find it, empty spot inside my safe
I got carnies 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 late
Even if it´s a lie they say everything is great
I´m grabbin´ the fattest asses, just to see ´em shake
I swear I´m too real to be, I´m too real to be livin´ so fake

[Chorus: hockey sample]
Look out!
Cause I´m just too fake for the world
I know it´s just a game to me
I´m just too fake you see
I wish I didn´t have to be but watch out
I got too much soul for the world
It´s breaking my heart in two
I got too much soul for you
I don´t like it but it´s true

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Yeah I know Sean, I swear that nigga ain´t shit
Known him for forever and he ain´t on the same shit
It breaks my heart when all the kids be yelling "You the mayne, Big"
He ain´t no hometown hero, he on that LeBron James shit
Man I tell him suck my dick then choke on a nut
Cause when they see me it´s oh Big was on
Man for the team, man, fam, or regime
Might knock down any door, open it up
Got old and now you startin´ actin´ different huh?
No really I wasn´t fuckin´ with you from the beginnin´ bruh
Here we are, here we go, my circle tighter than a Cheerio
People want a handle like silver spoons
People want a handle like here you go
Man, the realest nigga I know is inside the mirror bro
And these fools be trippin´ like a suitcase, a shoelace
They too fake, and I´m too real, yeah, boy

[Chorus: hockey sample]
Look out!
Cause I´m just too fake for the world
I know it´s just a game to me
I´m just too fake you see
I wish I didn´t have to be but watch out
I got too much soul for the world
It´s breaking my heart in two
I got too much soul for you
I don´t like it but it´s true

Uh, I got too much soul for you, yeah

[Verse 3: Chiddy]
Fake it til you make it
What happens when you do?
Friends turn to strangers, so I´m a stranger, too
They want this or that
Boy gotta hustle like a flip or pack
Yeah go a nigga like get a scratch
When I hit the booth I came up with a sick attack
Oh yes, feelin´ so strong we about to take the game like Conquest
Wish we fail, but they check pre-sales, and a hater gets proven wrong, yes
They just bantering, cause I´m not answering
Married to the music so I never give a hand a ring
But Chiddy jigga with these girls we be on the necks
And they get mad cause we really don´t respond to text
Yeah, they say I, may be just on the shady side
Maybe I, grow so much and I smoke so much got a lazy eye
Yeah I´m too gone, this the new shit to get loose on
The boy Chiddy and Sean on a new song
If you ain´t with it, tell me what the fuck you on
I said I in heads, made it off of Big chance
Yeah and still the game can make you fake like implant
I quit

[Chorus: hockey sample]
Look out!
Cause I´m just too fake for the world
I know it´s just a game to me
I´m just too fake you see
I wish I didn´t have to be but watch out
I got too much soul for the world
It´s breaking my heart in two
I got too much soul for you
I don´t like it but it´s true
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