Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Ya'll Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Only my real homies in the room
Only my brothers in the booth
Don't share the same mothers
But you don't know what we been through
Popping pills sippin to DJ Screw
Talking about pain
Since we were able to
Tie our shoes been walking alone
Since before we got through
My home is your home
Since those toxins were meant to be brewed
Before we consumed
Gained our ideals and started to see through
The shallow truth that is you
You're just another false idol
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
They don't give a f*ck about you
They don't give a f*ck about you
Not all money is good money
All this money ain't good for me
Biggie smalls words are engraved in me
Big moe, purple stuff, copping eighths homie
But what you gonna do when it runs dry
Smoking on the kush can't get high
Damn another year just went by
Three sixty five
Gone one blink of the eye
Gone
What you gonna do when the pills gone
Can't even write me a new song
Stuck in the grind
Day one song
More racks in the safe
Make it get strong
But what you gotta do
Is work on your fam
Make sure that they are a part of the plan
Stop taking Percs
Do not f*ck with the Xans
Stay looking proper and stacking them grands
I'm trying to stop but this shits high demand
False idols disappear on my command
On my command
False idols disappear on my command
Dropout Monroe - False Idols (feat. Dolex) Lyrics
Dropout Monroe - False Idols (feat. Dolex) Lyrics
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English
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Ya'll Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Only my real homies in the room
Only my brothers in the booth
Don't share the same mothers
But you don't know what we been through
Popping pills sippin to DJ Screw
Talking about pain
Since we were able to
Tie our shoes been walking alone
Since before we got through
My home is your home
Since those toxins were meant to be brewed
Before we consumed
Gained our ideals and started to see through
The shallow truth that is you
You're just another false idol
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
They don't give a f*ck about you
They don't give a f*ck about you
Not all money is good money
All this money ain't good for me
Biggie smalls words are engraved in me
Big moe, purple stuff, copping eighths homie
But what you gonna do when it runs dry
Smoking on the kush can't get high
Damn another year just went by
Three sixty five
Gone one blink of the eye
Gone
What you gonna do when the pills gone
Can't even write me a new song
Stuck in the grind
Day one song
More racks in the safe
Make it get strong
But what you gotta do
Is work on your fam
Make sure that they are a part of the plan
Stop taking Percs
Do not f*ck with the Xans
Stay looking proper and stacking them grands
I'm trying to stop but this shits high demand
False idols disappear on my command
On my command
False idols disappear on my command
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Ya'll Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Only my real homies in the room
Only my brothers in the booth
Don't share the same mothers
But you don't know what we been through
Popping pills sippin to DJ Screw
Talking about pain
Since we were able to
Tie our shoes been walking alone
Since before we got through
My home is your home
Since those toxins were meant to be brewed
Before we consumed
Gained our ideals and started to see through
The shallow truth that is you
You're just another false idol
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
Worshiping these false idols
Truth
They don't give a f*ck about you
They don't give a f*ck about you
They don't give a f*ck about you
Not all money is good money
All this money ain't good for me
Biggie smalls words are engraved in me
Big moe, purple stuff, copping eighths homie
But what you gonna do when it runs dry
Smoking on the kush can't get high
Damn another year just went by
Three sixty five
Gone one blink of the eye
Gone
What you gonna do when the pills gone
Can't even write me a new song
Stuck in the grind
Day one song
More racks in the safe
Make it get strong
But what you gotta do
Is work on your fam
Make sure that they are a part of the plan
Stop taking Percs
Do not f*ck with the Xans
Stay looking proper and stacking them grands
I'm trying to stop but this shits high demand
False idols disappear on my command
On my command
False idols disappear on my command
Writer: A Breneman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid