Fake Entertainment

Bartz on the beat and SkreetWithTheHit
We on the game but don't play with me

Yeh you like on the demo
If I don't like you i delete straight no tempo
I'm just trying if is worth it
Don't come with me with that bullshit

I'm from the east I turn up to the North, They asking for me and Issa pose!
I used to dance in Liverpool Street, to just vibe I got all the attention

Yeh I'm stylin' and dancin' on this h
Used to turn up at every show

Real pop ting in the Uk role

I don't work for nobody, just my soul yeh touch my body

I don't do, all dat beefternet!
No waste, on the internet!
All fake entertainment!
On social media oh shame
On the net you worry bout the like but not for check
Check what i do, whats in my dm

Swim in dat pussy, oh thats shame
Shake it dat booty, in the jacuzzi!

Fuck don't mess with me, yeh she work dat booty for the check
Don't play with the money, (Huh) couz money is honey

Yeh, I stay on the solo, but K.K is my bro, watch us tomorrow
But he's bout, to do more, your prospective wrong, ill prove you wrong!

My name is K.K. I don't waste my time
Day by day Night by Night nigga I get wiser

Smokin' on this kush got me feeling lighter
Better know that if you touch me you might catch on fire

Woke up realized damn I'm so fly
If you were to try couldn't steal my style (You couldn't, You couldn't)
Couldn't steal my style woke up with a blonde b that's my style
Pulled up with a file of a green money pile
Ran-dum-dum that's my engine
Ass so phat it looks like a mansion
Oh shit I didn't even mention
SkreetNeit hard he'll take your bitch in seconds
Yah we make this hits real hard
Play with me and I'm gonna break your heart (Ay break it)

Break yo' heart, you ain't none
You not my fam

You can suck my c, I got to Brum
Turn up with my fam (Ah-ah-ah)

Strong solid day, is a chilly day
My circle from a mile a way

On the holiday, bum thank God for another day
I'm goin' up all the way!



Credits
Writer(s): Natan Beyene Fogi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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