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letra de fakeluv2* - diorluvfendi* ✰

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[hook: diorluvfendi]

laid back, chillin’, in a mayback
fake luv, f-ck it, i can take that
sub diss, bullets, hit ur wave cap
in the ground, and you dont have no way back

laid back, chillin’, in a mayback
fake luv, f-ck it, i can take that
sub diss, bullets, hit ur wave cap
in the ground, and you dont have no way back

[verse 1: diorluvfendi]

feel like 50, cuz i always come back
feel like teejay, cuz im posted with a mac
its the closest n-ggas that will stab you in the back
and i will say some shii that will make you relapse

[hook: diorluvfendi]

laid back, chillin’, in a mayback
fake luv, f-ck it, i can take that
sub diss, bullets, hit ur wave cap
in the ground, and you dont have no way back
laid back, chillin’, in a mayback
fake luv, f-ck it, i can take that
sub diss, bullets, hit ur wave cap
in the ground, and you dont have no way back

[verse 2: fko scoonie]
aye

in the ground, you dont have no way back
tell bro slide back, gotta get my payback, aye
f-ck a chеck, i get a bag, and then im sliding in
this 40 changing the wеather like a weatherman
we pulling skits every night, cuz we gon tell em in
you said you found some new fees?, go and send em in
aye, aye
we going crazy b-tch
i kicked her ass out the pad, i know you hate me b-tch
cut that b-tch off, she was faking on me
i got the stick on the hip, cuz n-ggas hating on me
i met a e-girl on the snap, now she laying on me
they wanna see at the lowest, they keep praying on it

[hook: diorluvfendi & natey p]

laid back, chillin’, in a mayback
fake luv, f-ck it, i can take that
sub diss, bullets, hit ur wave cap
in the ground, and you dont have no way back
laid back, chillin’, in a mayback (mayback)
fake luv, f-ck it, i can take that (take that)
sub diss, bullets, hit ur wave cap (yo wave cap)
in the ground, and you dont have no way back

[verse 3: natey p]
these n-ggas know me i’m that n-gga where da safe at
if brodie come around here flexin bag i’m finna take that
next n-gga speakin gettin blasted like a face tat
and there ain’t no lyin in my raps finna state facts

i-i-i-i just rolled a clock i’m finna face that
you claim that’s yo brotha that boy a sucka bro explain dat
tryda do me once then that’s yo chance b-tch ain’t no take backs
i thought you had my back i had yo back you can’t erase that

b-tch we bouncin out we finna pull up wit a face mask
exotic in my raps i’m goin stupid b-tch i’m straight gas
yo b-tch history ask about us we go way back
she like to call me daddy cus i’m handsome i’m a great dad

on my first skit i ain’t gon lie i was h-lla scared
b-tch i could give a fck about yo feelins i ain’t never cared
n-gga said he finna run up on me wish a n-gga dared
broke b-tches they is not attractive they can’t get a stare
all this gold up on me i’m a trophy got me feelin rare
started conversation it got quiet now i’m in her hair
run up on me pop up out yo bushes like a fckn bear
i’m stingy wit the pack don’t ask for nun cus i ain’t finna share

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