Murda - Real & Fake lyrics

[Verse 1 – YRN Lingo] Come here n***a, let me tell you some' right quick Get close, I'm finna tell you some real sh** n***as out here say they loyal but the snakes Until you put em to the test and they gon show who really fake Scary a** n***as say that they be pulling triggers I never seen you carry guns, don't get this sh** twisted You the type of n***a if you get caught by the feds You gon tell the whole thing just to stay away from jail [Verse 2 – YRN Lingo] Two faced a** n***as smile but they be really sick Talking sh** when you just a n***a that was on my dick Talk about look at his car, look at his wrist Look at his house, look at his b**h Look at his chain, hopping out the red thing Hollow tip coming for your brain Extension clip with the bloodstains I keep a nine on me like Luol Deng Red dead revolver I got perfect aim Put the money in my bank, chi-chang Yellow in my diamonds, lemon ring I'm feeling like 2Pac in this rap game Giuseppe steppers never looked better Bring the chinchilla out when we get cold weather [Verse 3 – YRN Lingo] f** all you b**hes that wasn't rocking with me Now you wanna give me your number and blow me kisses b**h you see me in the Bentley, making money how I spend it b**hes tryna take my riches, tryna flex for these pictures But that never happened though cause I can always get some more Mama said f** these hoes, that is what I'm running from [Verse 4 – Quavo] My few, you touch em, Imma shoot Know what the f** going on We rocking ice, pull up in the club Bet Maybach, Maybach is twice