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Phobu - Fiction Lyrics



Phobu - Fiction Lyrics
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Get to the money and cash and everything else you know it's realistic
All this money you said you owned is fiction
I made it to the top, You know that I did it
You don't know nothing about me, You don't know nothing about Tris
Went for the bag, I went to go get it
Hop on the beat I'm just trying to rage
In the big GLE get outta the way
I'm way too rich I get paid to speak
Sittin on hunnid bills I'm still in my ways, F*ck
All this money for some chains
They mess your vision up, yeah they bling
You're not like us, You're not with the gang
Go ask your girl how the hell it taste
I get to the money do It everyday
I post up on sundays I do G-Ways
Eye clutching this gen5 On my waist
You play too much you gonna lose you brain
You think this a, You think it's a joke you think it's a game
I'm high off X I'm losing my brain
This is not okay, This is not okay
I be going so crazy I'm going insane
I know it's wrong I really gotta change
It's way too good am I know a saint?
You like Bops, Dummies, Stupid Jakes
Everything you said you did was dumb and fake
Three years on X I'm going in pain
I don't know how many effects it's going to bring
I took one for the team
It is exactly how it seems
I took X, Perks, And Beans
How is that my fault I was put on by she?
Go back to making packages you work at shein
Get to the money and cash and everything else you know it's realistic
All this money you said you owned is fiction
I made it to the top, You know that I did it
You don't know nothing about me, You don't know nothing about Tris
Went for the bag, I went to go get it
Hop on the beat I'm just trying to rage
In the big GLE get outta the way
I'm way too rich I get paid to speak
Sittin on hunnid bills I'm still in my ways, F*ck
All this money for some chains
They mess your vision up, yeah they bling
You're not like us, You're not with the gang
Go ask your girl how the hell it taste
I get to the money do It everyday
I post up on sundays I do G-Ways
Eye clutching this gen5 On my waist
You play too much you gonna lose you brain
You think this a, You think it's a joke you think it's a game
I'm high off X I'm losing my brain
This is not okay, This is not okay
I be going so crazy I'm going insane
I know it's wrong I really gotta change
It's way too good am I know a saint?
You like Bops, Dummies, Stupid Jakes
Everything you said you did was dumb and fake
Three years on X I'm going in pain
I don't know how many effects it's going to bring
I took one for the team
It is exactly how it seems
I took X, Perks, And Beans
How is that my fault I was put on by she?
Go back to making packages you work at shein
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Get to the money and cash and everything else you know it's realistic
All this money you said you owned is fiction
I made it to the top, You know that I did it
You don't know nothing about me, You don't know nothing about Tris
Went for the bag, I went to go get it
Hop on the beat I'm just trying to rage
In the big GLE get outta the way
I'm way too rich I get paid to speak
Sittin on hunnid bills I'm still in my ways, F*ck
All this money for some chains
They mess your vision up, yeah they bling
You're not like us, You're not with the gang
Go ask your girl how the hell it taste
I get to the money do It everyday
I post up on sundays I do G-Ways
Eye clutching this gen5 On my waist
You play too much you gonna lose you brain
You think this a, You think it's a joke you think it's a game
I'm high off X I'm losing my brain
This is not okay, This is not okay
I be going so crazy I'm going insane
I know it's wrong I really gotta change
It's way too good am I know a saint?
You like Bops, Dummies, Stupid Jakes
Everything you said you did was dumb and fake
Three years on X I'm going in pain
I don't know how many effects it's going to bring
I took one for the team
It is exactly how it seems
I took X, Perks, And Beans
How is that my fault I was put on by she?
Go back to making packages you work at shein
Get to the money and cash and everything else you know it's realistic
All this money you said you owned is fiction
I made it to the top, You know that I did it
You don't know nothing about me, You don't know nothing about Tris
Went for the bag, I went to go get it
Hop on the beat I'm just trying to rage
In the big GLE get outta the way
I'm way too rich I get paid to speak
Sittin on hunnid bills I'm still in my ways, F*ck
All this money for some chains
They mess your vision up, yeah they bling
You're not like us, You're not with the gang
Go ask your girl how the hell it taste
I get to the money do It everyday
I post up on sundays I do G-Ways
Eye clutching this gen5 On my waist
You play too much you gonna lose you brain
You think this a, You think it's a joke you think it's a game
I'm high off X I'm losing my brain
This is not okay, This is not okay
I be going so crazy I'm going insane
I know it's wrong I really gotta change
It's way too good am I know a saint?
You like Bops, Dummies, Stupid Jakes
Everything you said you did was dumb and fake
Three years on X I'm going in pain
I don't know how many effects it's going to bring
I took one for the team
It is exactly how it seems
I took X, Perks, And Beans
How is that my fault I was put on by she?
Go back to making packages you work at shein
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Writer: Tristain Neal
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Performed By: Phobu
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Tristain Neal
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