
I’m Real/You Fake Paul Wall (Ft. Bun B & D-Boss)
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[Chorus: D-Boss]
I get no sleep (no sleep), but I get paid (I get paid)
I play no games (no games), no I don't play (I don't play)
Work all night (all night), work all day (all day)
And that's why I'm real (I'm real) and you fake (you fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real, you fake (fake)
'M real, you fake (fake) I'm real and you fake (yes!)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real, you fake (you fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm gettin' this pay (yes!)
[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
I'm fifties and hundreds, you fives and tens (tens)
I'm swangas on Cadillacs and AMG on Benz (Benz)
You broked down on hub caps, catchin rides with your friends
While I'm fuckin these hoes, having threesomes with twins (twins)
My ice is crazy (crazy), your shit fugazy (faded)
You're tricking for pussy, my bitches pay me
My team is official, squad full of bosses (trip)
Your team is suspect, y'all mickey mouses (racks)
My two cups are money, you stretchin' the ace
You whisper in silence, I see it to your face
You call her your gall, I call her my hype
Than I call her a cab, she don't never spend the night
[Chorus: D-Boss]
I get no sleep (no sleep), but I get paid (I get paid)
I play no games (no games), no I don't play (I don't play)
Work all night (all night), work all day (all day)
And that's why I'm real (I'm real) and you fake (you fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real, you fake (fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real and you fake (yes!)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real, you fake (you fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm gettin' this pay (yes!)
I get no sleep (no sleep), but I get paid (I get paid)
I play no games (no games), no I don't play (I don't play)
Work all night (all night), work all day (all day)
And that's why I'm real (I'm real) and you fake (you fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real, you fake (fake)
'M real, you fake (fake) I'm real and you fake (yes!)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real, you fake (you fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm gettin' this pay (yes!)
[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
I'm fifties and hundreds, you fives and tens (tens)
I'm swangas on Cadillacs and AMG on Benz (Benz)
You broked down on hub caps, catchin rides with your friends
While I'm fuckin these hoes, having threesomes with twins (twins)
My ice is crazy (crazy), your shit fugazy (faded)
You're tricking for pussy, my bitches pay me
My team is official, squad full of bosses (trip)
Your team is suspect, y'all mickey mouses (racks)
My two cups are money, you stretchin' the ace
You whisper in silence, I see it to your face
You call her your gall, I call her my hype
Than I call her a cab, she don't never spend the night
[Chorus: D-Boss]
I get no sleep (no sleep), but I get paid (I get paid)
I play no games (no games), no I don't play (I don't play)
Work all night (all night), work all day (all day)
And that's why I'm real (I'm real) and you fake (you fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real, you fake (fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real and you fake (yes!)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm real, you fake (you fake)
I'm real, you fake (fake) I'm gettin' this pay (yes!)
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