“Fake” lyrics

by

Goddess FIJI


( Verse )
How’d you let a f*ck boy take your dreams?
f*cked a b*tch with headphones just to handle screams
Yeah my b*tch is dope but she ain’t on speed
What about the world? Girl this ain’t on me
I won’t fake you feels, I just can’t for real
I don’t seek attention when it ain’t for me
All my opps broke, think they hate money?
I can give you attention but not for free
She ask me bout our future but I can’t foresee
Im just sayin’ truth, you still can’t trust me
Oh, you going straight for my di*k
The b*tch got gutsy
She want a ring & chain the b*tch like luxury
She asking for Le bag, the b*tch got lusty
Smoking so much dope, the air got gusty
I don’t f*ck no old hoe if she got Dusty
Imma throw that b*tch out if she got rusty
You can tell Goddess, he’s a mad trusty!
Im looking at their dope, their sh*t bad, musty
Im a cold ass being I am like Frosty
River got so much corpses that it turned fusty
Ran from my wife cuz she got Fussy
The b*tch fell in lies, the b*tch got clumsy
Rip my smoke through the air till it got foggy
My phone full of my ex they just like ; ”f*ck me!”
And my pants full of X, they just like ; ”Pop Me!”
The b*tch okay with my brain, im just like ; ”block Me?”
If Im not good enough then just like drop me?
I’ll be getting higher till I am godly
Kick it with a b*tch but I am not Li
Yeah Im single but I am not free
Only need a breath but I am not tree
She said ; ”Go see your hoe” but I got like 3?
When you thought you would play a dark guy like me
She don’t wanna leave ain’t no guy like me
I got with their hoes ain’t no guy like me
I just end a life, ain’t no guy fight ne
The b*tches be all fake & im like ; ”Die Please”
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