(Intro)
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Uh yea, none it
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That¡¯s Gibbs, baby
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None of this is make believe
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Yea, Statik
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None of this is make believe
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None, none
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None of this is make believe
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None, none
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(Verse)
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Said I¡¯m a rich nigga and this is for you bitch niggas
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Bitch, say fuck the world and everything in it
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Get foreigns in the driveway, your name is staying with it
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I drain the main vein in the mouth of main bitches
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Lame niggas stuck on pussy, suspension
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I proceed to slip and fall in and out of them draws
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Runnin loop with these goofy broads, now I¡¯m dodging they calls
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But you wish you could be a fly up on my project wall
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Serving cluts in my mama dine, we started off with a ball, fo sho
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The dope boy done graduated to the dope man
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Got rich and flippin my career, I¡¯m 3 ¨ö grams
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And ain¡¯t no nigga ever gave me shit
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I paid the cost so fuck yo boss, I work for MGB
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And it¡¯s the truth cuz dick ridin¡¯s at an all-time fuckin high
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So I stay solo, let this dolo blow my fuckin mind
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The razor blade major paid quit to break a fiend
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Takin all phase nigga, none of this shit was make believe
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Bitch¡¦
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(Bridge1)
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None of this¡¦
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They give me this fame
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I said none of this shit was make believe
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Uh
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None of this is make believe, nigga
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That ass thug show off shit
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I said none of this shit was make believe
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Ea$y Money, -ology
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Statik Selekt
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None of this is make believe
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(Verse)
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None of this is make believe
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I can show it all, the biggest doubt that I could make believe
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Listen to the jews I¡¯m spittin
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This street shit is in my genes, homie it¡¯s my true religion
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Yall really bore me on tracks
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Sounded really corny on wacks
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Frontin like you really went to war or combat
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You ignorin all facts
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Stand and put in me in a cell like you stole your contacts
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Rap niggas tell lies
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Talk tough but when the beef come
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Between they legs where their tail lies
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ST do benz, holdin down in any prison you sit and sayin homie you a citizen
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Sold drugs like the pharmaceutic
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The realest overall like a form of suited
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We the most official, we tote them pistols
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And we got flows that¡¯s sick too, come fuck with us
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(Bridge2)
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None of this¡¦
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I said none of this shit was make believe
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(That¡¯s what I¡¯m sayin now)
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I said none of this is make believe
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(Your whole life¡¯s made up)
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I said none of this shit was make believe
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(You¡¯re an orphan)
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None of this is make believe
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(Verse)
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Uh, I take the trees, break the trees, shake the trees
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Quarter pound, 8th to treason
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None of this is make believe
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I chased a cat down the block with a 38 special
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He was speed walkin, lucky he ain¡¯t see a coffin
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I really put in work in them studios
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Where them groupie hoes try and get loose and go out of control
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If Iraq snuff, you were on my chat they¡¯d rush you war
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Hectic gun but you that just make term circle
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And the muscle in the brain sayin rush you on the plane is amazing
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You should try to change the situation
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Instagram scams and Twitter altercations
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Facebook stalkers, yall motherfuckers be hatin
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D Tec spyin on me, chicks get violent on me
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Clique stay wilin homies, stick lames, pawn they Rollies
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This rap life is ran life all the time my friend
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It¡¯s allergy, I¡¯m known for getting it in
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Plus¡¦
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(Bridge3)
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None of this¡¦
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I said none of this shit was make believe, nigga
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(fo real)
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I said none of this is make believe, bitch
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I said none of this shit was make believe, nigga
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None, none of¡¦
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None of this is make believe
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(Outro)
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Statik Selektah
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Gangsta Gibbs
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Ea$y Money
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Ology
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Facts, not fiction
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Make Believe
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| Statik Selektah |
