[Intro: Counterfeit]

Yeah

[Chorus: Counterfeit]

Dreams just turn to nightmare

Yeah, I don't know why this happening

I'm walking on the tightrope

Entertaining while I'm balancing

I'm right beside my fears

Right behind my worries

Money can't subside the pain

I'm racing in a hurry

[Verse 1: Counterfeit]

I be racing to the money

To the bag and to the cash flow

'Scuse me for a minute

I be sounding really shallow

I can't really help it

I'm tryna be successful

Go 'head try to match me

You ain't ever on my level

You ain't ever on my level

But I think that that's okay

Say I'm public enemy

I ain't no Flavor Flav

I got hundreds in the back

Racks all in the cabinet

They all set tryna bring me down

But I ain't really having it

Bite the hand that feed them

They be tryna get on top of me

They wanna take control

Take up a monopoly

I'm watching and I'm waiting

They want to play by my rules

They move their desks a little closer

Try to copy my moves

[Chorus: Counterfeit]

Dreams just turn to nightmare

Yeah, I don't know why this happening

I'm walking on the tightrope

Entertaining while I'm balancing

I'm right beside my fears

Right behind my worries

Money can't subside the pain

I'm racing, pain, I'm racing in a hurry

[Verse 2: Simy]

I get those goosebumps every time, scratch

Nigga don made his match (igh)

Can you get up out my @

Done planned a race for this drag

Ain't been a bit since I was 16

Never met a bit that could do it like me

Back to me, throw it back to me

I ain't rap like this since Booty Cheeks

I could never be Stoney

Stuck with boredom in the stoney lonesome

Nah, I could never be phony

If I had a missed call, it read BS

Feds try to blow us out like Kleenex

KKK and then the law next

Free OJ in the white text

When these niggas couldn't get off of George's neck

See the doors locked for the men with darker skin

Cause you claim you're black, don't make you my kin

We just tryna fight for peace in these streets

Niggas getting killed over a two-piece?

In these court systems, better plead the fifth

Black names getting dragged through the filth

Lighter skin but I'm still giving tips

Now 5-0 tryna make me a

I can't brag about it

I'm just getting to my cash flow

Dirty little panties be the only time you touch hoes

Wouldn't be a freak if you was Adina Howard

You couldn't get no brain even if you was in Howard

Uhn, you a coward, uhn, home is sour

Uhn, this that Juilliard, uhn, this that new to ya, uhn

Flow dirty, I'm on my Zaza Pachulia

This rock pure, don send 'em all to cinder box

[Outro: Simy]

I got nightmares going where they going against me

They like uhn “Stream Simy", They like uhn "Stream simy”

I got nightmares going where they going against me

They like uhn “Stream Simy", They like uhn “Stream Simy"

Brr, Simy, Simy