Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah Shit is fake man We aint trippin though Lets Go The love is fake but the hate is real Self medicating cause the pain will kill We just trying to make it out the battlefield Said she praying for me and I know she will Said she praying for me and I know she will My heart is real cold like I got the chills Are they really for me only time will tell My homies say I'm tripping but that's how I feel Never let emotions take over you you'll get vulnerable There's no celebration for realness that's what's you suppose to do Swear I fell in love with the game and I'll propose to you Friends turn enemies now and they exposing you Gotta climb out of this deficit so we go for two Devil playing games with you mind he got a hold of you Try my best not to black out because it uncontrollable She looking at me straight in my eyes say I wont fold you Letting go to gain never running from the pain And when I heard my mother cry I never was the same Blame the deprivation on the person I became But its hard to understand me if you never felt the rain My homies say I'm tripping and maybe that could be likely Temper getting shorter I'm really feeling not like me Trying to move forward but still stuck on what's behind me I'm staying in the field if ever they wanna find me The love is fake but the hate is real Self medicating cause the pain will kill We just trying to make it out the battlefield Said she praying for me and I know she will Said she praying for me and I know she will My heart is real cold like I got the chills Are they really for me only time will tell My homies say I'm tripping but that's how I feel Its game time Gatorade break I'm replenished Its never where you start It's always where you finish Them troubles from your past Is just a little blemish When you level up You'll see the difference In the way people talk They start to treat you different The love is fake They confusing it with hate I seen em fishing That's why I set the bait They want the lobster And salmon from my plate I asked shawty Baby can you pray for me Cause everybody Plotting what take from me I gotta grow Trying shake these leeches off Jameel they foul That's why I'm always reaching homie Dick riding But they don't know what I'm going thru When you see your niggas down you put them on that's what you suppose to do My youngin touched a rack Now them racks we be blowing through My youngin touched a rack Now them racks we be blowing through The love is fake but the hate is real Self medicating cause the pain will kill We just trying to make it out the battlefield Said she praying for me and I know she will Said she praying for me and I know she will My heart is real cold like I got the chills Are they really for me only time will tell My homies say I'm tripping but that's how I feel Ah Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Ah Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Ah Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Ah Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie Yie
Writer(s): Asmar Capers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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