'm too real to be livin' so fake [Chorus: hockey sample] Look out! Cause I'm just too fake for the world I know it's just a game to me I'm just too fake
too real to be livin' so fake [Chorus: hockey sample] Look out! Cause I'm just too fake for the world I know it's just a game to me I'm just too fake
too late, too late? I hope it's not too late, too late (x2) I hope it's not too late I hope it's not too late The last thing I wanna hear is too late
with a big pick up bitches callin me wanna smoke beggin for me to pick her up she blow me while im blowin rings of that killa that weed you smokin brown fake weed too
reminisce over the good times and the bad Reflect on everything we missed Cause you know we'll never get it back [Verse 3 - Big Sean] Sometimes reality checks are too big
t really f-ck with that Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting Big Sean
management techniques developed out of spite Rather kill you with kindness than kill you in a fight [So why you wanna punch these other rappers in their face?] 'Cause they fake
I don't box slim dog slim I'm less than frail I don't pass out nothin' look unless it's shells Everything we rock look is customized You ask too many
a puff up And a gwaan like say dem waan bruk up the big up Dem no love we lifestyle but we still a live it up Sean say fi represent so we rep it up
' beeper Two piece your man and let Big Noc put him in a sleeper Then see ya, catch me in a club on a wall Spliff in my hand, big booty broad winin'
you see? [Tek] MS and Smokey Lah wit the twenty sack of weed [Rock] Yo when you come to the door, what do you see? [Ruck] Tall Sean wit my man Swann,
me Misdemeanor cats wit raps, wannabe felonies Fuck sellin trees man, I smoke too much I lay my raps, get my traps, then I roast the dutch Y'all niggas boast too
'all [ruck] Yo you can't manage this (manage this) the bomb scandalous From here to los angeles, ruckus tossin the random shit But can you get, with the nigga tall sean
to when he seizure through a beaker and a tweezers Read the fine print and be like, "What's the big deal?" Spun wheels-of-steel since broke wheel Big
that Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting Big Sean
let my lips drag, spitting with that big swag It's sad all these wannabes Wanted to be Jay then K. West Wanna be star of the Roc(Rock) Kid you're not Sean
and a puff up And a gwaan like say dem waan bruk up the big up Dem no love we lifestyle but we still a live it up Sean say fi represent...so...we rep
