Big Sean, Chiddy Bang - Too Fake lyrics

[Big Sean, Chiddy Bang - Too Fake lyrics]

They say I’m too fake fuck it, I’m paid
I can’t even find an empty
Spot inside my safe
I got Carties on my eyes, Louis on my case
Lobster, shrimp
And calamari 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

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

(Pssh) "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 them
"Suck my dick then choke on a nut"
'Cause when they see me it’s "Oh, it's Big
What's up?"
Man for the team, man, fam, or regime
Might knock down any door, open it up
Got on and now you startin’ actin’ different
Huh? No, really, I wasn’t fuckin’ with
You from the beginnin’, bruh
(Oh) here we are, here we go
My circle tighter than a Cheerio (Oh)
People want a handle like silver spoons
People want a handout 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

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
(Uh, I got too much soul for you)
I don’t like it but it’s true

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
A year ago, a nigga wasn't gettin' 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, calls 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 next 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 but, I'm real

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
(Uh, I got too much soul for you)
I don’t like it but it’s true

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