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Authentic Feat. Cassidy
(ft. Cassidy)
One, two, you hear me clear?
This shit you ain't recozine clear, for real
These niggas be looking like you’re force by me
We got caves in the bag with the clips all in ém
That mean I'm face, shits ok then
Never give a fuck, never make a diffrence
It's like it's really safe and my shit soft in it
Get it with my shit, ooh did it, did it
When I look you, seems so real
We got fake all in your jans
I only judge you for what they start to see
Do you really spend it real, you got fake all in your gens
I won't judge you fuck what they start and I see
Look , I told all this trush she rap I don't need no gaming
I sit you wander how clasic try to be your finely
How could we be finish, I don't really see no limit
But nigga think he flosign on me
He must be a dentist
I'm royalty, tell ‚em catch cuz I am staring
Touch my loyalty, I'm passing out we flying colors
I supply the godest, suckers we was not a husteler
So take the sits, somebody miss the fouder option
I want it all like I just really want it all
How lie to you,I try to do what you'll ain't never done before
Fuck you more, what's the fucking for
Like you want a war
Hug the floor, you just try to be real
We got caves in the bag with the clips all in ém
That mean I'm face, shits ok then
Never give a fuck, never make a diffrence
It's like it's really safe and my shit soft in it
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Get it with my shit, ooh did it, did it
When I look you, seems so real
We got fake all in your jans
I only judge you for what they start what I see
Yo going outstairs suck so I ain't trying to get based up
Pop a spread don't mean stop
But I'm husteling, cutting that base up
You jo be I'll be in hell been
I'll be in hell waiting if you try gertting you way up
Get your face cut, large scars you can't cover with make-up
Wait I got my cake up
Straight up my pocket got A plans
And the pocket that you got in your pants
It's a AK, flatest air no I ain't try to go back to you
If I clap a shall then come to tell
If I clac homie you're in randome
I spend the cake in cartoon, read the niggas fake
I do it big, I'm all in it
They all the fish I am all fineing
You had cause but gave ‚em back
You ain't pay for that they all running
Or at least a male that you ain't by the cash
You find to much what you lying that
We got caves in the bag with the clips all in ém
That mean I'm face, shits ok then
Never give a fuck, never make a diffrence
It's like it's really safe and my shit soft in it
Get it with my shit, ooh did it, did it
When I look you, seems so real
We got fake all in your jans
I only judge you for what they start to see
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