(Intro)
They make believe these ^!$$%s too fake
Make believe these ^!$$%s too fake


(Hook)
Louie V's on our shoelace

Drank and lean like a Kool-Aid
VVVs ain't no foolies
They make believe these ^!$$%s too fake

I $#&@ with real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
Got the real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
Real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es

Now where my real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es?

(Verse)

Gold Rollie, VM1's
Chain bussin like Vietnam
See it with you, no bling bling on

Like a canister of a cheech and chong
No shoe strings, I mean Louie Vuitton
No 2 chainz, I got 30 on

You ^!$$%s boring us so repeat 'cause
I'm a big dog, you're a peon
Bad (*##$es and real ^!$$%s

Polo, no he a figure
'Cause playas only look what recipes check,
But I'm still pimpin

It ain't dead, I'm still livin
Dead Prez is my true religion
I'm too hot, I need a cool $$#istant

Call the cops cuz my roof is missin

(Verse)

Sippin lean like a Kool-Aid
White (*##$es like T-Pain
Getting bung here, getting too paid

Diamond clip like Bluray
And I love it ^!$$%, you too faded
We've been essential on the little man

You try to hide or you can try to say
M mind, I'mma still hang


(Hook)
Louie V's on our shoelace
Drank and lean like a Kool-Aid

VVVs ain't no foolies
They make believe these ^!$$%s too fake
I $#&@ with real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es

Got the real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
Real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
Now where my real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es?


(Verse)
Alfie cleared OCD

$#&@ around, put a pimp on a CD
Who the $#&@ got a bank round this dish
We done pull up like re re

AP and wet with the VV
It's the same thing on my necklace
I don't be facin my dealers just like she on front of the magazine

30 rounds in the magazine
Fresh out that jet, lil (*##$ we travelling
Smoking on gasoline,

All I needs is sorta oh fairly
Yea, on Einstein I'm geek
Said $#&@ D in the street

I'm yelling lines in these streets yea

(Verse)

Real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
Cash getting yo $$# kissed
Count 20 diamonds like 10 minutes

Got a foreign whip with yo (*##$ in it
Hustle Gang, my team winnin
Sleep then and when I'm still sippin

Wanna pop the clip and you get rippin
I'mma $#&@ around this of the Louie tinters
And it's all about the paper
You block just sweat like the Lakers
Uh, west side, they know me

Two times, we go deep
Louie's got blood on my hoffy
Broke ^!$$%, G.D.O.D.
I shout like one of Birdman to you
Smoking OD OP


(Hook)
Louie V's on our shoelace
Drank and lean like a Kool-Aid
VVVs ain't no foolies

They make believe these ^!$$%s too fake
I $#&@ with real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
Got the real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
Real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
Now where my real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es?


(Verse)
LV's, true religion
All these racks can't fit up in it
VVS got blood in it
My money longer than life sentence

Her #~!!@ good like so full
Yo main (*##$ is my old news
She got the red bottoms, Jimmy choose
I ain't get that (*##$ a pair of house shoes
Red box, Donatella
All my men jumpin off the porch
All my ^!$$%s be going for broke

I'm mad talkin like sky story
Styrofoam, double cup
Blowin up bout 2 4's
The baddest (*##$ you ever seen
Like stolen rims, she's on all 4's

(Bridge)

$#&@ them $#&@ ^!$$%s, I know they hate us
'Cause all my ^!$$%s getting paper
50 bottles, we got em raised up
I might $#&@ them hoes, so why you got em caged up?

(Hook)
Louie V's on our shoelace

Drank and lean like a Kool-Aid
VVVs ain't no foolies
They make believe these ^!$$%s too fake
I $#&@ with real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
(All my (*##$es bad)
Got the real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
(All my ^!$$%s real)

Real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es
(All my (*##$es bad)
Now where my real ^!$$%s and bad (*##$es?
(All my ^!$$%s real)