TOO BAD (feat. KingTrav & C-Rah)

It's too bad you're not real

It's too bad you're not real, uh, yeah

Too bad you're not real, Sphum'a fast si'hlupekil

Pusha punda for a mil, you just came to pop a pill, oh yeah

Too bad you're not real, with that cam I shoot to kill

You call her Pam, I call her Sheila, uh

We in the hills as Jack and Jill, uh

Too bad you're not real, uh

Ask the label what's the deal

Too many fakers to feel, you talking that cash, we talking some meals, yeah

Too bad you're not real

Too bad you're not real

Too bad you're not real, yeah

Too bad you're not real

Okay, pop a six pack, fuck a tic-tac, this ain't this, that is real

You're going to touch it, suck it, fuck it, I got time to kill

How many hoes is faithful, got a real one, hope that you grateful

Fuck love, you know what that hate do, it just roll up, pop up and skate through

It's that wack, it came with that cake too, no calendar bitch wanna date you

When she told me she coming, I came too, can't be tripping, it's not like I mean do

He the same dude, I'm like Jesus with that great goose, fuck who you pray to

Get on your knees like I pay you, drowning in shots, I can't save you

She put it all on the table, they dying critical but stable

I'm just done with the stories and fables, jump on stage just to smack them, I'm winning and able

Fuck it, I'm tripping, I must be on qualudes, told my boy better pray, dude

Cause they ain't real, it's a fake move, I can't blame you, what's the game, dude

Too bad that they ain't real, posting like fuck how you feel

Too bad that they ain't real, they baddies, I hope that they heal

Too bad that they ain't real, fake Gucci high heels

Too bad that they ain't real, fuck them all, that's how I feel

Too bad you're not real, Sphum'a fast si'hlupekil

Pusha punda for a mil, you just came to pop a pill, oh yeah

Too bad you're not real, with that cam I shoot to kill

You call her Pam, I call her Sheila, uh

We in the hills as Jack and Jill, uh

Too bad you're not real, uh

Ask the label what's the deal

Too many fakers to feel, you talking that cash, we talking some meals, yeah

Too bad you're not real

Too bad you're not real

Too bad you're not real, (Fugazie)

Too bad you're not real

C-R-A, that's C-Dub, I got three cups, they taking a sip and they freezed up

Standing on wall for support, my homies is leaned up

Too bad it's not real, alcohol and sativa, bear hugin this beat

Tapping with fingers, I got em on speed dial

Too bad you're not real, two jabs to the grill

They tryna step in and cypher with me, too bad they got killed

News flash, you're surreal

Dudes lacking appeal

You taking a puff on my joint when it's laced, two drags and that's it

If it's boom bap then I switch flows, I got cheat codes

The truth is embedded within, so deep within, I'll never reveal those

Too bad you're not real, dark skin with a bleached nose

Card schemes and casinos, what the eye sees is not real

I'm Hussein how I kill, and Hussein I got killed

Instagram with the reals, photo dumps in the hills

Pushing P, they dealt with Nunez with a German suplex

They taking shots but they miss, now these **** don't know what to do next

Too bad you're not real, Sphum'a fast si'hlupekil

Pusha punda for a mil, you just came to pop a pill, oh yeah

Too bad you're not real, with that cam I shoot to kill

You call her Pam, I call her Sheila, uh

We in the hills as Jack and Jill, uh

Too bad you're not real, uh

Ask the label what's the deal

Too many fakers to feel, you talking that cash, we talking some meals, yeah

Too bad you're not real

Too bad you're not real

Too bad you're not real, (Fugazie)

Too bad you're not real,