Song: Fake Kings
Artist:  Levvi
Year: 2021
Viewed: 41 - Published at: 5 years ago

I put my henny where my mouth is
Chillin where the clouds is
Something bout these ounces
I'm flying in couches
Something bout these roads
They hitting home
But I get faded and lose my way don't know where to go
I need some meditating and levitating lets get it going
Its not premeditated I emulate it I'm on the phone
That shit go ring ring muthafucka, know that tone
Fake king shit muthafucka G's gone know
Yeh
I got some real real eyes
Don't havе to tell me shit but I could really pick out liеs
Huh trust
Cus I can pick out mine
I'm getting rid of them cus they could really take my time yeh

Never on the job when I'm on the phone
Gotta get your focus straight before you try and ask for more
Yeh I'm taking this the long way
I ain't tryna feed you nothing else
Only real shit that im getting on
I pour up shots for the bros
The glasses gone dominoes
Ye ye we know to get it goin
Ooooh
I pour up lots for the bros
I smoke on pot when its cold
I'm in the spot to get it warm
Fuck the stall I want that hot shit
Not no 9-5
Do my hours quick digits on that number 5
I fell in love with this I'm writing till I fuckin die
Feast with the homies
I beast with my brothers
Learn my lessons quick
Know not to fuck with this
Let it vibe on ya
When I take my time its quick yuh
And imma keep it hunnid
All these fakes gone want it
Thinking that I'm bluffing
They gone think I'm stunting that ain't nothing yeh
I put my henny where my mouth is
Chillin where the clouds is
Something bout these ounces
I'm flying in couches
Something bout these roads
They hitting home
But I get faded and lose my way don't know where to go
I need some meditating and levitating lets get it going
Its not premeditated I emulate it I'm on the phone
That shit go ring ring muthafucka, know that tone
Fake king shit muthafucka G's gone know
Yeh
I got some real real eyes
Don't have to tell me shit but I could really pick out lies
Huh trust
Cus I can pick out mine
I'm getting rid of them cus they could really take my time yeh

Tall boy coming from the islands
Smiling done it for a while can't ever let it go
Caught flights to Thailand planes got mileage
Chillin on the beaches picture sunset views
I'm from another world
Still new to seeing perms
Naw bro don't ask me
My hair curls naturally
Take a back seat
Ill run you on a track g
Work for the money
But I don't break my back see
I get my flows up out the genie bottle
I see the path I'm pushing gas this shit hit full throttle
Let it rock you
I put my passion into writing dreams
And imma take whatever fate brings
Keeping from them fake kings

( Levvi )
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