paroles de chanson That Fake - JMack , Nada

(Let's get it)
(Aye, aye)
(Aye, aye, JMack)

I skurted off in the coupe
Yeah and bitch I did the dash
I'm a busy man up in the booth just countin' up my bands
Takin' off like I'm Jordan baby that's my favorite brand
These other rappers will not last they do not stand a chance
And do not come up to me with that fake yeah I love it
Do not come up to me with that fake I fuck with it
Be honest and real
Do you love my rappin' skill
Yeah I'm always working hard
Bitch you should know the deal
And there ain't no days off 'round over here
I'm steady grinding
When I ain't record any of them verses then I'm writing
Riding to the top
Making moves will never stop
Post a small lil snippet they say when will this shit drop

Always with the bro's though we got different blood
Fake ass friends leave you stranded in the mud
Only showing hate, they ain't ever show no love
And I don't fuck with tricks and I ain't with the stunts
I'm just certainly burnin' the burden
Burning bridges with all these bird and bitches
Blurred lines, Bourbon sippin' 'bout to give me blurry vision
And that bullshit for the birds
Bitch you mistook me for a furry pigeon (Bitch)
JMack, De Nada
Stacking that ricotta
Like Jermaine Cole, got a dream and a dollar
Like Aubrey Graham, I started from the bottom
And like triple B's, I'm trynna be a baller

I skurted off in the coupe
Yeah and bitch I did the dash
I'm a busy man up in the booth just countin' up my bands
Takin' off like I'm Jordan baby that's my favorite brand
These other rappers will not last they do not stand a chance
And do not come up to me with that fake yeah I love it
Do not come up to me with that fake I fuck with it
Be honest and real
Do you love my rappin' skill
Yeah I'm always working hard
Bitch you should know the deal
And there ain't no days off 'round over here
I'm steady grinding
When I ain't record any of them verses then I'm writing
Riding to the top
Making moves will never stop
Post a small lil snippet they say when will this shit drop

Just keep it 100
All I want and all I ask for
Don't show me some fake love just because I'm in my bag hoe
Don't say that my shit is wack when you listen to trash though
I ain't one for fun and games so dont bring out the hasbro
Ima work so hard I might just never ever sleep
I'd rather make some music 'cause sleep is 4 da weak
When people argue whose the best I wanna be top 3
Tupac, Biggie, Em, Jay, Nas, and then me
I'd rather have few love me for who I am
Then everyone say that their my biggest fan
And yeah I love my fans but I want them to be real
Miss me with that fake I want the love to feel real

I skurted off in the coupe
Yeah and bitch I did the dash
I'm a busy man up in the booth just countin' up my bands
Takin' off like I'm Jordan baby that's my favorite brand
These other rappers will not last they do not stand a chance
And do not come up to me with that fake yeah I love it
Do not come up to me with that fake I fuck with it
Be honest and real
Do you love my rappin' skill
Yeah I'm always working hard
Bitch you should know the deal
And there ain't no days off 'round over here
I'm steady grinding
When I ain't record any of them verses then I'm writing
Riding to the top
Making moves will never stop
Post a small lil snippet they say when will this shit drop