Paul Wall Feat. Bun B & D Boss - I'm Real, You Fake (Prod. By GL Productions) [2o12] | Текст песни

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• I'm Real, You Fake (Prod. By GL Productions) [2o12]

[Chorus]I get no sleep (no sleep), but I get paid (I get paid)
I play no games (no games), no I don’t play (I don’t play)
Work all night (all night), work all day (all day)
And that’s why I’m real (I’m real) and you fake (you fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real, you fake (fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real and you fake (yes!)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real, you fake (you fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m gettin’ this pay (yes!)
[Verse 1]
I’m fities and hundreds, you fives and tens (tens)
I’m swingin on Cadillacs and AMG, Humm, Benz (Benz)
You broked down on hood gaps, catch around with your friends
While I’m f*****g these h**s, having treesomes with twins (twins)
My ice is crazy (crazy), your s**t for daisy (faded)
You’re tricking for p***y, my b***h has paid me
My team is official, squall for the boss trip Your team is suspect, y’all making mouses (racks)
My two cups are money, you stretchin’ the ace
You whisper in silence, I see it to your face You call her your girl, I call her my hight
Than I call her a cab, she don’t never spend the night
[Chorus]
I get no sleep (no sleep), but I get paid (I get paid)
I play no games (no games), no I don’t play (I don’t play)
Work all night (all night), work all day (all day)
And that’s why I’m real (I’m real) and you fake (you fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real, you fake (fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real and you fake (yes!)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real, you fake (you fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m gettin’ this pay (yes!)
[Verse 2]
I’m in here, I’ve been here, I don’t plan on leaving (leaving)
My crew’s deep so don’t sleep, we robbin’ that deavin (deavin)
We play hard and stay hard so there be no slackin’ (slackin’)
I go luff in that 4-5 you know I’ll be back in (back in)
I’m stacking that bread up (hard), hold s**t, I’m fed up (yeah I’m)
I’m all about the big dogs you best get your bread up (come on!)
From night time, the sun up, hustle hard, stay warned up
My head down and my gun up, you want your issue than run up
I’m thrilled in, you’re not real, so we can’t be equal (equal)
With one shot, you go drop and there be no sequel (sequel)
I ball, ask my people (people), better yet, ask my fam (fam)
Say you disrespect who it is (is), than you disrespect who I am B***h!
[Chorus]
I get no sleep (no sleep), but I get paid (I get paid)
I play no games (no games), no I don’t play (I don’t play)
Work all night (all night), work all day (all day)
And that’s why I’m real (I’m real) and you fake (you fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real, you fake (fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real and you fake (yes!)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m real, you fake (you fake)
I’m real, you fake (fake) I’m gettin’ this pay (yes!)
[Verse 3]
Big bucks I’m pappered up with that taper cut in the A tub (tub)
Haters mad they the cup while I’m sippin’ purple out the liquid cup (drunk)
Big bro got big doe and killer dro I’m toed (toed)
You story tellin’ and talking diamond, lieing to these h**s (stop lieing!)
I’m out there on flo’s and I’m down for all my bros (bros)
I’m ’bout as real as they come ’till the day my gats get closed (closed)
I dominate like Tom Cruise and country fresh is my clothes (my clothes)
These haters hate but I can’t lose, I’m thrilled down to my toes (I’m thrilled)
Hate the money, don’t hate the man, got 50 grand on my person (ballin’)
Born deep with two clips, I’m just as real in person (I’m thrilled)
Gettin’ twisted up like cursive, you mad over that cursin’
I’m with Bun B and a Beamer and we grindin’ out the workin’ baby
[Chorus]
I get no sleep (no sleep), but I get paid (I get paid)
I play no games (no games), no I don’t play (I don’t play)
Work all night (all night), work all day (all day)
And that’s why I’m real (I’m real) and you fake (you fake)


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