Trae - Don't Fake lyrics

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Trae - Don't Fake lyrics

[Bun B:] Yeah, Now I could talk about a car or some paint Maybe j**elry that I bought that you probably can't The broads that I f**, the people that I meet But that sh** won't help a young n***a survive on the street I can tell you 'about how many blocks I bled with the crack Stood outside every night tryin' to get myself a stack But when n***as run up on you with that thing to your back Is your muthaf**in' a** fin to know how to react See hustlin' is some sh** that a n***a is born with Not some game from a song you can try to get on with Now you can buy every song 'about crack ever made But if it ain't in your heart, you ain't fins to get paid Now read some Iceberg Slim, it might get you a b**h But you'll never have a stable, you'll never be rich Memorize all your Screw tapes, it won't make you a G 'Cause n***as dyin' out here tryin' to be they favorite MC. [Hook: Devin the Dude] [x2] Do whatever you please, say whatever you want But Don't Fake, don't front naw 'Cause it ain't hard to get touched to get roughed up To get f**ed-up, y'all. [Trae:] Lately I've been zonin' tryin' to get away from all of the pressure These wanna-be G's that wanna-be MC's need to get they sh** together It's whatever n***as thinkin' they thuggin' 'cause they crunk off PAC And everytime they step out on the block, they be the first to get shot I don't know what you thinkin' but dog we keep it gangsta for real We took everything that we lived & then supplied it with sk**s I don't need no handout 'cause I grind & I can shine on my own Everything I talked about the memory, I ain't just make up no song Better check my bloodline, everything I represent might get you shut down Been in the midst of gorillas respected I never backed down I'm faithfully mobbin' while y'all be faithfully fakin' Perpetratin' tryin' to play that roll will get your life faithfully taken And dismissed b**h you don't wanna get caught up in that street hype If you ain't been in these streets, then you won't make it in that street life I'm tellin' you mayne better leave that dick ridin' alone And go on & do what you do & take your fraud a** back home. [Hook: Devin the Dude] [x2] Do whatever you please, say whatever you want But Don't Fake, don't front naw 'Cause it ain't hard to get touched to get roughed up To get f**ed-up, y'all. [Trae:] Alot of things be on my mind, all the time Move around, alot of n***as be out here lyin' All the time, so they can shine But as long as they don't cross that line Anytime I don't pay you no mind I just gotta be me, n***as you need to be you. What you lyin' fo'? [Hook: Devin the Dude] [x2] Do whatever you please, say whatever you want But Don't Fake, don't front naw 'Cause it ain't hard to get touched to get roughed up To get f**ed-up, y'all.