MonstaBeatz - Fake lyrics

[Intro] We still at it mane Ain't never lost a step Take some of the low end out of my voice Put some delay on there [Verse 1] Make your money don't let it make you I learned that if you work hard it's funny where it'll take you Probably roll you one up and bake you I'm constantly on my job to see what's on my plate Did it all without getting thank you I'm holding rank, rollin' dank Porsche Carrera, 9 11, rollerskatin' see the city through my drapes So what a tape Smoke good weed to compliment my brain, ripped jeans to compliment my J's I grind weed to put it in a j, on magazines and that center stage What you make in a year I'm get in a day Drink my fears away, work hard so I blew all my peers away I'm smokin' strong to clear my brain, thankin' god I'm here today Just long as my n***as safe, and all of my business straight I'ma be able to move, cop some land and renovate Plus I'm about to have a son, so I have to demonstrate How to always stay real when the world giving you fake, fake, fake, fake, fake [Hook] When the world giving you fake, fake, fake, fake, fake Cause it ain't 'bout having a lot, it's 'bout you having some Cause you could have it all but you still feel like you got none When the world giving you fake, fake, fake, fake, fake [Verse 2] When the world giving you fake it ain't hard to stay real n***as say they gon' run up on you believe they will I'm from Pittsburgh where they k** and they deal Young n***as itchin' to pop a n***a like a pain pill Don't even mention the homicide outside it's way real Some of my n***as is dead, in jail, or tryna' make bail Young n***a listen told him stay out the streets he chill Got a little older keep saying he won't, he will Got shot a lil' bit ago now it's poppin' when I see him I just talk to him Roll some weed up tell him 'bout sh** that he don't wanna be What can happen to the act if he don't wanna clean The life he live the consequences he don't wanna see The game's over, rich icon, chain smoker The watch face cold, like it was playin' poker Pot grower, party not-goer Always not sober, shades on my face when the world's giving you fake, fake, fake, fake, fake [Hook] When the world's giving you fake, fake, fake, fake, fake Cause it ain't 'bout having a lot, it's 'bout you having some Cause you could have it all but feel like you got none When the world's giving you fake, fake, fake, fake, fake [Outro] Ya man There's a lot of fake sh** that the world got to offer Fake n***as, fake j**erly, fake weed, fake friends Fake cars, fake clothes Don't buy into the bullsh** Tell yourself first MonstaBeatz, Taylor Gang, you know what it is