Mike Mitch - Facades (feat. Kory Alexander) Lyrics

Ayy
Yea
They was sleeping on me leave em' in a coma
Street smart but a nigga got diploma
You already winning if you really, know us
Perfect timing it's gone happen properly, no rush
Let's these diamonds show we really living, dear God
Got me battling these inner demons, no prob
Keep it real don't f*ck with fake niggas, no frauds
They be giving I don't take with em', facades
Yea, Yea
Intoxicated, not ready to meet my maker
Aint asking you for no favor
I'm crashing this shit Al-Qaeda
I does it I does it major
Too real and never a faker
Got a problem I'm sorry I'm on a flight to Jamaica
Excuse me bitch
It's Alexander nigga
You talk to me talk it right or I will make shit bigger
Don't talk about what I might
Always the highest bidder
I wouldn't go pick no fight cuz I get reckless nigga
I stack haters by the dozen
And yo' bitch oh yea she want him
Known to f*ck and be like nothing
When you see him he be stuntin'
We raunchy when we f*ckin'
I buttered up that muffin
Fire records I be cuttin' you got a problem or somethin'
I'm a big dog and my big bark match the bite mark
Mic on, cut the lights off, that's the right start
Fire I be spitting and my team we got the vision
If you ask me my opinion I would back up nigga
They was sleeping on me leave em' in a coma
Street smart but a nigga got diploma
You already winning if you really, know us
Perfect timing it's gone happen properly, no rush
Let's these diamonds show we really living, dear God
Got me battling these inner demons, no prob
Keep it real don't f*ck with fake niggas, no frauds
They be giving I don't take with em', facades
Yea, Yea
Diamonds in my ear it got me cold now
Mama asked me when I'm coming home now
I get attention everywhere I go now
I was grinding I was climbing on the low down
Every ladder when I scale it tend to throw down
Now anything I touch it turn to gold now
Had to narrow who I trust my mind is closed down
I been living out my trunk I'm on the road now
It's no frauds, facades my circle close knitted
What we gross shifted
Champagne more sipping more winning
Buying out bars I guess we ball different
I'm coping these properties need my own shit
Posting flicks of your money, but you don't own shit
Shit
I guess I'm on some grown shit
Ownership of all the cars outside my home shit
All this power my life can change in a minute
In closer range you can feel it
I feel it inside my spirit yea
Sipping spirits while taming pain in my spirit
You see the change through my lyrics
My vision finally the clearest yea
They was sleeping on me leave em' in a coma
Street smart but a nigga got diploma
You already winning if you really, know us
Perfect timing it's gone happen properly, no rush
Let's these diamonds show we really living, dear God
Got me battling these inner demons, no prob
Keep it real don't f*ck with fake niggas, no frauds
They be giving I don't take with em', facades
Facades
Facades
Facades
Facades
You fake motherf*ckers