Too Fake Lyrics - Finally Famous Vol. 3 - Big Sean

They say I'm too fake, fuck it, I'm paid 

I can't even find an empty spot inside my safe 

I got Carti's on my eyes, Louis on my case 

Lobster, shrimp and calamari right here chilling on my plate 

They say I'm too fake, fuck it, I'm paid 

I can't even find an empty spot inside my safe 

I got Carti's on my eyes, Louis on my case 

Lobster, shrimp, and calimari right here chilling on my plate 

They tell me I'm on time even when I'm late 

Even if it's a lie they say everything is great 

I'm grabbin' the fattest asses just to see 'em shake 

I swear I'm too real to be, I'm too real to be livin' so fake 

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Look out 

'Cause I'm just too fake for the world 

I know it's just a game to me 

I'm just too fake you see 

I wish I didn't have to be but watch out 

I got too much soul for the world 

It's breaking my heart in two 

I got too much soul for you 

I don't like it but it's true 

Pshh, yeah, I know Sean, I swear that nigga ain't shit 

Known him for forever and he ain't on the same shit 

It breaks my heart when all the kids be yelling, "You the mayne, Big" 

He ain't no hometown hero, he on that LeBron James shit 

Man, I tell him suck my dick then choke on a nut 

'Cause when they see me, it's oh Big, what's up? 

Man for the team, man, fam or regime 

Might knock down any door, open it up 

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Got on and now you startin' actin' different huh? 

No, really I wasn't fuckin' with you from the beginnin' bruh 

Here we are, here we go, my circle tighter than a Cheerio 

People want a handle like silver spoons 

People want a handout like here you go 

Man, the realest nigga I know is inside the mirror bro 

And these fools be trippin' like a suitcase, a shoelace 

They too fake and I'm too real, yeah, boy 

Look out 

'Cause I'm just too fake for the world 

I know it's just a game to me 

I'm just too fake you see 

I wish I didn't have to be but watch out 

I got too much soul for the world 

It's breaking my heart in two 

I got too much soul for you 

I don't like it but it's true 

Uh, I got too much soul for you, yeah 

Fake it till you make it 

What happens when you do? 

Friends turn to strangers 

So I'm a stranger too 

They want this or that 

Boy, gotta hustle like a flip or pack 

A year ago a nigga wasn't gettin' scratch 

Then I hit the booth and came up with a sick attack 

Oh yes, feelin' so strong 

We about to take the game like Conquest 

Wish we fail, but they check pre-sales 

And a hater gets proven wrong, yes 

They just bantering 'cause I'm not answering 

Married to the music so I never give a hand a ring 

But Chiddy Jigga with these girls, we be on the next 

And they get mad 'cause we really don't respond to text 

Yeah, they say I may be just on the shady side 

Maybe I, grow so much and I smoke so much got a lazy eye 

Yeah I'm too gone, this the new shit to get loose on 

The boy Chiddy and Sean on a new song 

If you ain't with it, tell me what the fuck you on 

I said I'm in heads, made it off of Big chance 

Yeah and still the game can make you fake like implant 

I quit 

Look out 

'Cause I'm just too fake for the world 

I know it's just a game to me 

I'm just too fake you see 

I wish I didn't have to be but watch out 

I got too much soul for the world 

It's breaking my heart in two 

I got too much soul for you 

I don't like it but it's true