letra de deceiving - guapo nfl
(intro)
(mhm, mhm)
(chorus)
all those times that you told me you loved me
i know that i couldn’t believe it
she got the face of a bad b-tch, heart of a demon
she told me looks could be deceiving
i had a knife in my back and i ain’t even peep it
until i looked back, saw the bleeding
don’t even know what is real and what’s fake anymore, i’m awake
i still feel like i’m dreaming, you already know (you already know)
(verse 1)
n-gga, the day that i die, only time that i be defeated and i put that on bro
and off the first link, she trynna eat it, then wonder why n-ggas treat her like a hoe
we put the wock in the sprite, and the tris in the fanta, told brodie to pour it up slow
all my n-ggas trap fanatics, all they know is flip the pack (oh), and call the plug for some more
brodie got five chops, right in the back of the whip, n-ggas know that this sh-t not for show (oh)
watch who f-cking with, n-ggas move slimy (oh), then find out one day you beefing with your bro
like once you get the money and you got the clout, them n-ggas start to envy, that’s how it go (oh)
but i stay ready for everything, end of the day, n-gga, this is the life that i chose
(oh, oh) but i stay ready for everything, end of the day, n-gga, this is the life that i chose
(oh, oh) but i stay ready for everything, end of the day, n-gga, this is the life that i chose
(oh, oh) but i stay ready for everything, end of the day, n-gga, this is the life that i chose
(oh, oh) oh, oh
oh
(chorus)
all those times that you told me you loved me
i know that i couldn’t believe it
she got the face of a bad b-tch, heart of a demon
she told me looks could be deceiving
i had a knife in my back and i ain’t even peep it (oh, my god, oh my god)
until i looked back, saw the bleeding
don’t even know what is real and what’s fake anymore, i’m awake
i still feel like i’m dreaming, you already know
n-gga, the day that i die, only time that i be defeated and i put that on bro
and off the first link, she trynna eat it, then wonder why n-ggas treat her like a hoe
we put the wock in the sprite, and the tris in the fanta, told brodie to pour it up slow
all my n-ggas trap fanatics, all they know is flip the pack, and call the plug for some more
(outro)
(oh, oh)
(oh, oh)
(oh, oh)
(oh, oh)
(mhm)
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