Troy Ave - Shame lyrics

[Chorus:] Awh Man These n***as Ain't nothing But some s**as And some fake Real n***as And it's a Shame Awh Man These b**hes Ain't nothing But some lying Ass hoes That I'm fukin And it's a Shame They Talkin Fly sponsored links THey GLorify But I Know it's Lies Keep that bullsh** from round me They Talkin Fly THey Glorify But I Know it's Lies Keep that bullsh** from round me [Verse 1:] I wake up Get dressed Put my gun on But no vest Grind time Rolex Paper chase On your mark set Real n***a More or less Deal giver I got blow for less Since hilfiger I've been photo fresh Be your self Who u tryna impress If the world was s**a free It would just be me Me and my n***as With a couple choice b**hes Who jus f** And mind they bizness No pretenders Living with us Time is money Talk is cheap And so if life And I can make you an expense So watch your feet Around my toes I hit the road To success And ain't no breaks Jus my flow Trunk full of blow They both mean doe That's mine for the take I'm a be great That's not for debate You gon be fake With a heart full of hate When u seeing my face You seeing my pace Real n***a sh** U can't relate [Chorus:] Awh Man These n***as Ain't nothing But some s**as And some fake Real n***as And it's a Shame Awh Man These b**hes Ain't nothing But some lying Ass hoes That I'm fukin And it's a Shame They Talkin Fly THey GLorify But I Know it's Lies Keep that bullsh** from round me They Talkin Fly THey Glorify But I Know it's Lies Keep that bullsh** from round me [Verse 2:] You got these fake a** Fake tits Fake bag On a fake b**h Fake swag Tryna play rich Sharing bed rooms With they're bro or sis Talkin to me like I don't know Philippes what You a wing ho Popeyes Kennedys I am not these n***as in the industry If the world was s**a free It would be me and all my b**hes Can't forget my real n***as Gettin money Doing bizness No pretenders Living with us Time is money I don't sleep Life is cheap And I will make you an expense So watch your feet Around my high top air force 1's Fake n***as jus force guns To they head chest That's man down BROOKLYN know I don't f** around When you outta town be humble Every hood got it's own jungle Underestimates Be for the fakes While the real relate To what guns do Work! [Chorus:] Awh Man These n***as Ain't nothing But some s**as And some fake Real n***as And it's a Shame Awh Man These b**hes Ain't nothing But some lying Ass hoes That I'm fukin And it's a Shame They Talkin Fly THey GLorify But I Know it's Lies Keep that bullsh** from round me They Talkin Fly THey Glorify But I Know it's Lies Keep that bullsh** from round me