An Fior by Emanuel X Lyrics
Verse 1: J.Mars
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Hook: Emɐnuǝl X
Lookin thru my mirror
It's easy to recognize/
They love you for the moment
But speak ya mind and be despised/
Keep a tight circle
Thas word to the wise/
Do you my nigga
Real eyes realize lies/
Ugh
Real eyes realize lies...
All that braggin you doin
Gonn lead you to ya demise/
Ugh
Real eyes realize lies
Work hard
Cuz Pride Is a
Form of suicide/
Verse 2: Emɐnuǝl X
Fuck the industry
I hate how it's played/
If you in it for money Ya neck
Should catch a switch blade/
I do it for the love
And you do it to get paid/
The last of a dying breed
You niggas is bitch made/
Where the fucks
The authenticity/
Liquor sippin
In sicily/
Livin that good life But ya
Musics sufferin critically/
Critics never meant shit to me
Similies sound similarly/
My words spreading from
Philly to inner cities of Italy/
Kids killin themselves
Now too young/
I'll strive to stop a suicide
From the words off my tongue/
Mothafuck a check
Nigga i rather Cash respect/
Loots a trick Imma slave Witt diamond chains around my neck/
Nowadays Raps all about
Money Acquisition/
While in every one of my raps
I'm snitchin on politicians/
So when I blow up And
I'm tourin on jets witt baggage/
Know my goal wasn't the cabbage
Juss My passion built a savage/
Mothafuckaa!!
Hook: Emɐnuǝl X
Lookin thru my mirror
It's easy to recognize/
They love you for the moment
But speak ya mind and be despised/
Keep a tight circle
Thas word to the wise/
Do you my nigga
Real eyes realize lies/
Ugh
Real eyes realize lies...
All that braggin you doin
Gonn lead you to ya demise/
Ugh
Real eyes realize lies
Work hard
Cuz Pride Is a
Form of suicide/
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Hook: Emɐnuǝl X
Lookin thru my mirror
It's easy to recognize/
They love you for the moment
But speak ya mind and be despised/
Keep a tight circle
Thas word to the wise/
Do you my nigga
Real eyes realize lies/
Ugh
Real eyes realize lies...
All that braggin you doin
Gonn lead you to ya demise/
Ugh
Real eyes realize lies
Work hard
Cuz Pride Is a
Form of suicide/
Verse 2: Emɐnuǝl X
Fuck the industry
I hate how it's played/
If you in it for money Ya neck
Should catch a switch blade/
I do it for the love
And you do it to get paid/
The last of a dying breed
You niggas is bitch made/
Where the fucks
The authenticity/
Liquor sippin
In sicily/
Livin that good life But ya
Musics sufferin critically/
Critics never meant shit to me
Similies sound similarly/
My words spreading from
Philly to inner cities of Italy/
Kids killin themselves
Now too young/
I'll strive to stop a suicide
From the words off my tongue/
Mothafuck a check
Nigga i rather Cash respect/
Loots a trick Imma slave Witt diamond chains around my neck/
Nowadays Raps all about
Money Acquisition/
While in every one of my raps
I'm snitchin on politicians/
So when I blow up And
I'm tourin on jets witt baggage/
Know my goal wasn't the cabbage
Juss My passion built a savage/
Mothafuckaa!!
Hook: Emɐnuǝl X
Lookin thru my mirror
It's easy to recognize/
They love you for the moment
But speak ya mind and be despised/
Keep a tight circle
Thas word to the wise/
Do you my nigga
Real eyes realize lies/
Ugh
Real eyes realize lies...
All that braggin you doin
Gonn lead you to ya demise/
Ugh
Real eyes realize lies
Work hard
Cuz Pride Is a
Form of suicide/