Fake Truth lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, b*tch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh

[Chorus]
None of these n*'s ain't real (Real)
The thought of it, it give me chills
All of my [?] seal (Seal)
I got my demons, they kill
All of my demons got gloves
All of my demons got drills (Yeah)
All of my demons they flock (Flock)
f*ck on her ass, gettin' real (Yeah)

[Verse]
I'm off the bean
Baby, tell me, is it harder to see? (Okay)
All of these meds got me goin' insane (Okay)
She text my phone but I lеft her on seen (Okay)
They fill my trust up, left it on E (Yеah)
We got a gun, yeah, she got a [?]
Join the rush, yeah (Ay, man, the f*ck?)
I told 'em man
Up with the mop (Mop), up with the mop (Mop)
Up with the mop (Mop), up with the mop (Mop)
f*ck up the mop (Mop), f*ck up the mop (Mop)
f*ck up the mop (Mop), f*ck up the mop (Mop)
Gucci on my shoes (Gucci), b*tch, stay true (True)
1738 the way I rock my Jimmy Choo's
Leave 'em in the grave, f*ckin' b*tch, got to move (b*tch)
I've been T'd in this b*tch, all night, all day (Uh)
[Chorus]
None of these n*'s ain't real(Real)
The thought of it, it give me chills
All of my [?] seal (Seal)
I got my demons, they kill
All of my demons got gloves
All of my demons got drills (Yeah)
All of my demons they flock (Flock)
f*ck on her ass, gettin' real (Yeah)

[Outro]
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
What? Okay
Ay, hold up, wait
None of these n*'s ain't real
Huh, wait
None of these n*'s ain't real, uh