Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song People Are Fake, artist - RoyaleDate of issue: 26.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
People Are Fake |
| Niggas say they got the recipe |
| When really, they riding my energy |
| Wanna be a part of the legacy |
| Before you doubted my strategy |
| Doubters never really bothered me |
| Been on my Khaled, push major keys |
| The type that’s bringing out the melodies |
| I see demons but mu sound so heavenly. |
| Whoa |
| Been told I’m so sick need a remedy |
| Beasting on rappers my therapy |
| Another one like me there will never be |
| Another one like me there will never be |
| Out your speaker in your house like a center piece |
| I’m too vulgar they’re going to need to sensor me |
| Haters plotting their schemes trying to worry me |
| Bitch I’ll be dope till they bury me |
| Look how far I done came |
| Kept it 100 I never changed |
| Never been one to jump on a trend |
| They look at the foreign inquire what I spend |
| Rap is a business I’m minding my own |
| Deal on the table might buy me a home |
| Keeping it trill not saying that I’m on |
| But just off the skill I’m gon' get where I’m going. |
| Yeah |
| Head in the clouds |
| You mad I cleared your doubts |
| All these haters around |
| Can’t hear them I’m gone off the loud |
| They ain’t making a sound |
| Paper trail I’m just making my rounds |
| Would love to see me out for the count |
| Cause what I’m about to count |
| Is a hefty amount. |
| Whoa |
| Get the bag on your ho’s |
| Hit up the saks and buy out the store |
| A stack for the flow |
| Don’t give a damn if business is slow |
| My back to the wall |
| No one in sight when my money was low |
| Cut up the grass and snakes will show |
| Kept mines low like I knew all along |
| People are fake |
| Nobody real |
| People are fake |
| Love you today |
| Hate you tomorrow |
| People are fake |
| Smile in your face |
| Say their friends |
| People are fake |
| So much has changed |
| Now that we great |
| People are fake |
| Had enough of y’all fake shit |
| Talk a lot but don’t say shit |
| I ain’t the type for y’all to play wit |
| I’m just chasing my greatness |
| Y’all stay on that hate shit |
| Watch me rise like cake mix |
| Imma keep it real wit those I came wit |
| Hang wit, they speak my language |
| Circle is small, no squares |
| Loyalty is so rare |
| It’s So weird how y’all pretend so well like you do care |
| When it was thick smoke you was not there |
| Funny now the smoke clears |
| So called peers appear in thin air out of nowhere |
| Reason my heart is so cold |
| Cause niggas is frauds |
| So many lies they done told |
| Lies from those who were close |
| It came at a cost |
| Shows how most can be bought |
| For me it’s never a loss |
| A lesson is taught |
| Never trust them at all |
| Imma keep watching my post |
| Get to the dough |
| And put my feelings on hold |
| A line that you crossed |
| Left me out in the cold |
| I called for dogs |
| And niggas ignored |
| I weathered the storm |
| Handled my own, and in the end what I saw |
| Soon as you fall, their colors will show, and then you will know |