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Fake Shit Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Just obseving I see it's just fuck my feelings
And this bitch trim talking bout a wedding ring
I kno dat she be fucking dem niggas
N I dare nigga try come spin this bitch
I split yo wig u fucking w it
Wonder why nigga try come spend my bread
I'm in my head
Don't play w me nigga
When - when it's war
Don't show no sympathy nigga
These choppas w me prolly under there pillow
Nigga hurting so bad
I ain neva had fun
Every ride was a lesson i know how it come
Bitch I know life a bitch so I fuck til she cum
Heard yo name onna list
See dat truck better run
Nigga thought it was bitch when i say nina
Hot boxin whip we don't need a heater
Bad bitch on my dick
Tryna catch pre nut
Why she think a nigga rich better sign prenup
Everything getting split
Like a fucking lace front
Nigga thought it was a game
Til he seen the drac come
We on top of dat game if a nigga say some
Try to run n got flat
Like a fucking caprison
Put my name onna map
Give a fuck who run it
10 bands inna trap finna see who coming
I got some in my soul telling me they try to kill me
Why do niggas get exposed n play w me like im the villian
I see niggas put on shows
But somehow still don't get the picture
How we both already know
But somehow u ain fuckin w it
I just sit back
And count digits
Cause shit gettin real
Had to fall back on niggas
If it come down to the come down nigga
We ca start a whole war
I got too many blickas
Fuck a hunnid round
Ion play around
Niggas eat too many bullets
Thinking they lil Reese
Homie went to dickin tryna climb up a tree
Nigga bit ah Apple homie thinking he eve
My spidy senses tingling imma catch me a opp
Read him like a syllabus nigga thinking hot
Prolly finna kill the bitch nigga thinking he shot
Running off adrenaline
I forgot I popped
Real shit
This bitch so fuckin goofy
Give up the Lo finna kill u n dis bitch
This get back shit so ruthless
Leave u toothless
Come fuck w dis shit
This bitch so bad
Cant trust her
My woody be trippin
I cant find another
I do what I want
But I steady be hustling
Dey thinkin I'm trippin
Wont kno how im coming
Boy u dumb ass a bitch
Run it down onna hoe
She gon fuck up yo motion I want let u know
Imma poison the food when it's time let go
Build it up watch it fall like a fucking Lego
Dis Fake shit
Man I'm sicka all dis fake shit
He gon be faceless
Go with yo move
Shit gon crazy
I ain for the playing shit
U layin bitch
Who u playin w
My og sparing shit
When I'm not around
Know shit get dangerous
I'm sicka fake shit
Twin im sicka all dis fake shit
Swea I'm not playin I hit yo phone
They kno we dangerous
Swea they can't tame us