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Real Vs. Fake Video (MV)




Performed By: GRF Zay
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Xavier Hines




GRF Zay - Real Vs. Fake Lyrics




Yeaaaaaaaa
GRF zay

Had to stop waisting my time with these bitches
And gotta to go and get these riches
Spring my ankle running to the money can't sit down ima just keep limping
Had to take off the shades and I had to separate
How come they never said the real will blend in with the fake
Had to stop waisting my time with these bitches
And gotta to go and get these riches
Spring my ankle running to the money can't sit down ima just keep limping
Had to take off the shades and I had to separate
How come they never said the real will blend in with the fake

The real not even real
Forever always come with a til
That's just the real
It's either kill or be killed
I had go get a meal
I need a deal
I really don't want a deal
I really just want me a mil'
I had gone to pop the seal
That's just the spill
Brief case call me bill
I need a house on the hill, yea
I Can't stop no yield
Can't let up can't let them win
I only like the tens
If she won't f*ck, then f*ck her friend
Spin that block spin again
Til you can't yea til u can't
Never thought I see the day I walk this earth without so many
Some died but most switched up yea on that side there was plenty
Same nigga since a jhit I just blew up and now they envy
I thought it was just a table so if I ate there was plenty left
Then u left
How u think I felt
You was here and now your there
Had to find out on my own who was real and who was fake
Had real strong feeling You didn't really have what it take

Had to stop waisting my time with these bitches
And gotta to go and get these riches
Spring my ankle running to the money can't sit down ima just keep limping
Had to take off the shades and I had to separate
How come they never said the real will blend in with the fake
Had to stop waisting my time with these bitches
And gotta to go and get these riches
Spring my ankle running to the money can't sit down ima just keep limping
Had to take off the shades and I had to separate
How come they never said the real will blend in with the fake
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Yeaaaaaaaa
GRF zay

Had to stop waisting my time with these bitches
And gotta to go and get these riches
Spring my ankle running to the money can't sit down ima just keep limping
Had to take off the shades and I had to separate
How come they never said the real will blend in with the fake
Had to stop waisting my time with these bitches
And gotta to go and get these riches
Spring my ankle running to the money can't sit down ima just keep limping
Had to take off the shades and I had to separate
How come they never said the real will blend in with the fake

The real not even real
Forever always come with a til
That's just the real
It's either kill or be killed
I had go get a meal
I need a deal
I really don't want a deal
I really just want me a mil'
I had gone to pop the seal
That's just the spill
Brief case call me bill
I need a house on the hill, yea
I Can't stop no yield
Can't let up can't let them win
I only like the tens
If she won't f*ck, then f*ck her friend
Spin that block spin again
Til you can't yea til u can't
Never thought I see the day I walk this earth without so many
Some died but most switched up yea on that side there was plenty
Same nigga since a jhit I just blew up and now they envy
I thought it was just a table so if I ate there was plenty left
Then u left
How u think I felt
You was here and now your there
Had to find out on my own who was real and who was fake
Had real strong feeling You didn't really have what it take

Had to stop waisting my time with these bitches
And gotta to go and get these riches
Spring my ankle running to the money can't sit down ima just keep limping
Had to take off the shades and I had to separate
How come they never said the real will blend in with the fake
Had to stop waisting my time with these bitches
And gotta to go and get these riches
Spring my ankle running to the money can't sit down ima just keep limping
Had to take off the shades and I had to separate
How come they never said the real will blend in with the fake
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Writer: Xavier Hines
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