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letra de fake - genxcidersammy

[intro]
l-l-l-lil scar on the track!
aye
i will make your life a living h-ll
b-tch

[chorus]
i’m so sick of all yall p-ssies, all of yall so fake
you wanna send a diss? yeah that’s a mistake
b-tch don’t f-ck with me, i’ll murder like an earthquake
i’ll f-cking chase you down, b-tch you know you can’t escape

[verse 1]
b-tch i’ll make your life a living h-ll
b-tch i made a comeback, and yall thought i f-cking fell
i’m always feelin’ pain, toss my pain in the wishing well
always making music, n-gga all i do is f-cking yell
b-tch don’t me get the strap, or you’ll make me f-cking blast
i don’t wanna feel pain, gotta let go of the past
speeding in the rari, got 200 on the f-cking dash
shoot you in the head, b-tch you know i shoot like i’m steve nash

[verse 2]
i feel so f-cking sick, and i feel so f-cking lost
these n-ggas claim all of this sh-t, but they don’t really know the cost
she say i am the boss, she say that i can floss
big chains around my neck, got it fat just like rick ross
n-ggas planning all these plots, n-ggas think they call the shots
f-ck the online beef, b-tch come pull up to my spot
narcs always f-cking catching me, i’m always gettin’ caught
you know your b-tch wants me, and she said that i was hot
[verse 3]
b-tch i had to raise myself, streets is where always bang
p-ssy n-ggas stop the clout, you ain’t talkin’ all this slang
b-tch we cgb, and you know i got my gang
got kicked out the house, my dad taught me all the lang
i swear n-ggas do false claiming, all they wanna do is clout
when i send a badass diss on you, n-gga don’t you even pout
whenever n-ggas send a diss, they get mad and shout
all their sh-t just don’t make sense, like “n-gga what you talkin’ bout’?”

- genxcidersammy

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