Real or Fake Lyrics – Yeat

Real or Fake Lyrics by Yeat

You know I give it what I got
I been on the pills a lot
Tryna tell what’s real or not
Every time I take one step from you, you act like it’s a lot

Every time I take somethin from you, you act like i ain’t buy it
I have so much damn ecstasy
I ain’t buy it no more
Asked me if you love the world or me, i said i tried it

Yeah lil boy we don’t be on delta no more, we flyin private
Took so many of these drugs i don’t feel no more, ion cry
I don’t wanna hear bout no sob story, i won’t hear it
They sayin that they close to us but, they not near us

When my demons start tellin the truth to me i get so fearless
She asked me what country we goin to next? i said the nearest
I was broke i ain’t had no mud in my teeth, f#cked up i need veneers
Matter of fact i need that flawless VS1, the heavy ears

The music they makin is really so #ss it’s really so cap i ain’t even wanna hear it (shh!)
I crashed my trackhawk, i thought it was a tesla i wasn’t even steering
What the f#ck is you tellin me right now? i don’t care. what am i hearing? (aye)
She got the chrome heart rings in her ear, really a piercing

Pink drugs she got pink pills she got pink feelings
I can’t feel no more cause i been takin pain killers
I don’t even wanna talk about who real, but i’m the realest
b#tch gon eat this hotdog without no relish

And the reason i don’t feel like signing no deal, it’s always some malice
I cannot talk bout the face, my twizzy gon cut up they melons
We come from the same wave, how you mad? how you hatin? how you jealous? (how the f#ck is you jealous)
Yeah i bought a crib out in LA

Yeah i been to Ellis (brrr)
I can’t even talk about the money i make cause i know they be tellin (shh)
And these b#tches they crazy, they sniffin them lines of the white, yeah the ellen, (ellen)
Yeah, my brother get locked up in jail i told him i’d bail him (told him i’d)

I’m on alotta this sh#t, like the wok i been snail em (yeah slow)
I got a lotta designer gon flex on em
I’m blind to all of the b#llsh#t, i’m Helen Keller
What the f#ck is you tellin me?

How the f#ck is you smellin me?
Yeah i done been shippin this gas, i been shippin the celery (yeah)
When they found a lil bit, gotta spread it out everytime like there’s people who smellin me (Yeah)
They tryna talk they sh#t out here but i know they irrelevant

I don’t wanna hear bout no sob story, i won’t hear it
They sayin that they close to us but, they not near us
When my demons start tellin the truth to me i get so fearless
She asked me what country we goin to next? i said the nearest

I was broke i ain’t had no mud in my teeth, f#cked up i need veneers
Matter of fact i need that flawless VS1, the heavy ears
The music they makin is really so #ss no cap i ain’t even wanna hear it
I crashed my trackhawk, thought it was a tesla i wasn’t even steering

What the f#ck is you tellin me right now? i don’t care. what am i hearing? (aye)
She got the chrome heart rings in her ear, really a piercing
Pink drugs she got pink pills she got pink feelings
I can’t feel no more cause i been takin pain killers
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Yeat Lyrics – Real or Fake

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