HAZ - HoodClass

I stand tall for my bands
Ghetto mentality with first class plans
Never seen a brother so hood but so uptown
Clock it all up gimme me the bill when I land
Please no fakeness bro i dont rate that
Chics no hoeness please i need wholeness
We ain't that fake s*** I know you are used to that
But this that new wave b**** and im da proof of that
Yh I need real s***
Fake got me feelin' outta place thats a real glitch
I should be on islands chillin with a real chic
'Stead im in the city runnin' packets of the realness
Catch da magic if you parlay with the real ones
But you're probably chilling in the party with the ill tings
Lost up in the world probably dash away the real stuff
I just speak the truth they cant deal with
Ok this life is like a movie my kuzzi your soul the cinema
Never really clock your movements until you're big enough
So dont watch it play your role go make a scene yeah
Flourish now do your ting that s***'ll tally up
At times it pays in pain to keep sane
But be real to the end, the take home is ridiculous
Never double cross, the fake would never feel this s***
The energy flows, the fake ain't ever dimmin' it
But check the soul the son of royal lineage
All these sheep doing the same they livin' synonyms
All for keeps get out my lane I need the biggest crib
Cop a field magical flows make it appear n s***
And shouts going out to all the ones that's feelin' this
And to my haters how the f*** are you not hearin' this
I guess real and fake just dont connect
I been uppin' my levels this my dopest yet

Written by:
Hussnan Mushehdi

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