F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this cake
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
I don't care If its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
We get bread like we bake, we move weight like its freight
I Been in and out this state, I treat beef like a steak
I be cool but none of this fake won't let you take the food off my plate
Stupid ass gas been coming in been making my shit stank
I'm on drank I don't do planks blunt fat as ballpark franks
Making plays on my iPhone got people calling on the other line
Might sell em the other kind, all I see is money signs
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this cake
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
Car sound like Mufasa every time I crank the engine up
Hell Cat hit the gas and make the car go Getty up
Man Lil 2 Doe off the chain he bout to f*ck the city up
Soon as I get a million dollars I'm knocking off that Bentley truck
They thought I was capping when I said I really be rapping
But that boy Lil 2 Doe been trapping, I ain't been spending I just been stacking
We get money that's no lie I rep money til I die
F*ck yo rules we don't comply, we got supply even when its dry
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this cake
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
2 Doe - Real or Fake Lyrics
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F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this cake
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
I don't care If its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
We get bread like we bake, we move weight like its freight
I Been in and out this state, I treat beef like a steak
I be cool but none of this fake won't let you take the food off my plate
Stupid ass gas been coming in been making my shit stank
I'm on drank I don't do planks blunt fat as ballpark franks
Making plays on my iPhone got people calling on the other line
Might sell em the other kind, all I see is money signs
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this cake
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
Car sound like Mufasa every time I crank the engine up
Hell Cat hit the gas and make the car go Getty up
Man Lil 2 Doe off the chain he bout to f*ck the city up
Soon as I get a million dollars I'm knocking off that Bentley truck
They thought I was capping when I said I really be rapping
But that boy Lil 2 Doe been trapping, I ain't been spending I just been stacking
We get money that's no lie I rep money til I die
F*ck yo rules we don't comply, we got supply even when its dry
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this cake
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
I don't care If its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
We get bread like we bake, we move weight like its freight
I Been in and out this state, I treat beef like a steak
I be cool but none of this fake won't let you take the food off my plate
Stupid ass gas been coming in been making my shit stank
I'm on drank I don't do planks blunt fat as ballpark franks
Making plays on my iPhone got people calling on the other line
Might sell em the other kind, all I see is money signs
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this cake
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
Car sound like Mufasa every time I crank the engine up
Hell Cat hit the gas and make the car go Getty up
Man Lil 2 Doe off the chain he bout to f*ck the city up
Soon as I get a million dollars I'm knocking off that Bentley truck
They thought I was capping when I said I really be rapping
But that boy Lil 2 Doe been trapping, I ain't been spending I just been stacking
We get money that's no lie I rep money til I die
F*ck yo rules we don't comply, we got supply even when its dry
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this cake
I don't give a damn if its real or fake long as you know how to make it shake
Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, Turning up, All These Vibes
Got The Coupe parked outside and my goons ready to slide
F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up, F*cking up All this dope
We got bags in for the low whatever you need we letting em go
Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Run it Up, Been getting moneys
Cash over dummies, you can't afford these
Writer: JOHNNY EARL COLVIN
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave