Ea$y Money - Make Believe lyrics

[Hook 1] None of this is make believe [Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Said I'm a rich n***a and this is for you b**h n***as b**h, said f** the world and everything in it Got foreigns in the driveway and ain't a thing rented I drain the main vein in the mouth of main b**hes And lame n***as, stuck on pussies ? I proceed to slip and fall in and out of them drawers Rendezvous with these groupie broads, now I'm dodging their calls Bet you wish you could be a fly up on my project walls Serving clucks in my mama driveway started off with a ball, fa sho The dope boy done graduated to the dope man Got rich and flipped a rap career off 3 and a half grams And ain't no n***a ever gave me sh** I paid the cost so f** your boss, I work for FG, b**h And it's the truth cause dick riding's at an all-time f**ing high So I stay solo, let this dolo blow my f**ing mind The razor blade major paid, quick to break a fiend Taking all fades, none of this sh** is make believe b**h [Hook 2] I said none of this sh** is make believe [Verse 2: Ea$y Money] None of this is make believe I can show you it all, the biggest doubter I can make believe Listen to the j**els I'm spitting The street sh** is in my genes, homie, it's my true religion Y'all really bore me on tracks Sounding really corny on wax Fronting like you really went to war or combat You ignoring all facts They done put me in a cell like you store your contacts Rap n***as tell lies Talk tough, but when the beef come, between their legs where their tail lies ST do biz Hold it down in any prison you sit us in, homie you're a citizen Sold d** like the pharmaceutic The realest overall like a farmer suited We the most official, we tote them pistols And we got flows that's sick, too, come f** with us [Hook 2] [Verse 3: Termanology] I take the trees, break the trees, shake the trees Quarter pound, eighth of trees and (none of this is make believe) I chased a cat down the block with a .38 special He was speed walking, lucky he ain't see a coffin I really put in work in them studios Where them groupie hoes try and get loose and go out control If I ? snuff ? You ? hectic gun ? I'm the muscle and the brain, seeing Russia on the plane is amazing You should try to change your situation Instagram scams and Twitter altercations Facebook stalkers, y'all motherf**as be hating Detec's spying on me, ? get violent on me Cliques stay wilding, homie, stick ? piling rollies This rap life is real life all the time, my friend It's "Ology," I'm known for getting it in Plus... [Hook]