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radamiz – fake gucci lyrics

verse 1:

opportunity comin’ trilingual
when you been yourself for this many decades they try to be you
one hit of the blunt and besties start becoming see-through
i believed in self so much they made me feel it was illegal, ego, evil
nah, lost and found my people now
dodgeball at the graveyard, i been duckin’ all these demons now
nightshift at the sunoco, i’m pumping all this diesel out
pumpin links in bio’s till they link me to my kingdom, freedom, threesome
i’m like 95 in pounds from pumpin’ wait out (wait out) patience
make me famous for the cadence, give hiatus to the haters
on a tour hit middle east, then i cruise around in cambridge
palm trees growing out your mouth bro all your talk been feeling shady
still wear the gold chain with the small cross that my daddy gave me
still know some ill rappers probably way better than me that won’t never make it
still need presi’s for my whole fam for the chances taken
gettin’ every wrist so inaugurated
i need thrice my thank amount, bank account and my name announced so
exaggerated

hook:

none of ya’ll know me, none of yall none of yall know me
none of ya’ll know me, none of yall none of yall know me
none of ya’ll know me, none of yall none of yall know me
none of ya’ll know me, none of yall none of yall know me
fake gucci, that’s that sh-t i don’t like
fake groupies that’s that sh-t i don’t like, don’t like
fake talent, claiming that they’re better cause they don’t write
never been a never, it’s however, ever ever ever

-dj scratches-

verse 2:

quick handshake man, you play like, no, you lose like a good sport
“higher goals”, dunk like david hammons for the two-pointer
probably go, drop a double-disc then buy a two-story
share the throne, legends out here ignoring the new voices
that’s a don’t
let me couch and crowd surf then we’ll do florence
he text “what you doing?” every hour, d-mn your dude boring
usually the ones who talkin’ sh-t ain’t lose a tooth for it
i might fly fifthgod to hit d.r. to shoot the mothaf-ckin’
roots for me, dirt under my fingernails
portland trip for business h-t a strip club sippin zinfadel
i just got a feature from my favorite rapper in the world
i was solo on that joint, solo dolo on that joint
f-ck the role play, go finally roll a joint, let me go and chill for once
you the greatest in the world until i listen to my gut
only took you 5 minutes to make that? yeah, but still it sucks
baby pick them t-tties up, yeah that sh-t gon’ lift me up, go represent

hook:

outro:
spend some thousands on your dreams and i don’t mean once
spend some thousands on your dreams and i don’t mean once
like no, uh, a couple times, couple times

- radamiz lyrics

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