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letra de fake shit (demo 2) - lil kee

[intro: lil kee]
mmm
mmm
ah, ah
what’s happenin’, chi chi?

[chorus: lil kee]
i ain’t on no fake sh-t
you get shot up in yo’ face, b-tch
push up on lil kee, lil kee gon’ give your ass a facelift (baow)
mmm, know we quick to take sh-t
mmm, know we quick to face sh-t
make hits, take sh-t
know we quick to break sh-t (let’s go)
i remember pots and pans, we was shootin’ off in a crate, b-tch
came around and they envy
i can’t believe y’all, dog, get the f-ck out yo’ feelings
can’t push up on my momma, think i got me a milli’

[verse 1: lil kee]
i’m talkin’ every single dollar, i can take care of my children
get the f-ck out yo’ feelings
probably say that i’m trippin’ (ah)
i do a lot of drugs, but i don’t really be sippin’ (ah)
i ain’t four pockets full, but my pockets a lil’ different
if i gave y’all my heart, ‘kay, could you die with me n-gga?
‘fore i go out like a sucker, got my hand on the trigger (my hand on my guap)
if i put everything in, could you see the bigger picture?
and i won’t never run my mouth, i show love to all my n-ggas
i do percocets and xan, and i mix drugs with my liquor
if you can twerk, go back and back for every one of you b-tches
i used to lurk for every bag on every one of them missions
lil’ b-tch, come get your issue
[chorus: lil kee]
i ain’t on no fake sh-t
you get shot up in yo’ face, b-tch
push up on lil kee, lil kee gon’ give your ass a facelift
mmm, know we quick to take sh-t
mmm, know we quick to face sh-t
make hits, take sh-t
know we quick to break sh-t (let’s go)
i remember pots and pans, we was shootin’ off in a crate, b-tch
came around and they envy
i can’t believe y’all, dog, get the f-ck out yo’ feelings
can’t push up on my momma, think i got me a milli’

[verse 2: 42 dugg]
goin’ back and forth about mine, i’m tryna show her i’m different
caught me slippin’ up on counters, i been thuggin’ since then, mmm
(what she say?) my b-tch say she wanna f-ck in the benz, uhhh
quarter million ‘cats, i give to all of my n-ggas
why the f-ck you textin’ me? you just was callin’ my n-gga
nah we don’t fall out ’bout b-tches
i blow that chop when it’s time though, mmm
she keep on cs like she quando
three hundred rs on the news
b-tch, i’m thuggin’, get in tune
five-fifty when i vroom, no cap (g-wagon)
i don’t want no fake b-tch, hatin’ b-tch, know we quick to rape sh-t
duggie, what you heard ’bout that? better know we’ll take sh-t
[chorus: lil kee]
i ain’t on no fake sh-t (huh)
you get shot up in yo’ face, b-tch
push up on lil kee, lil kee gon’ give your ass a facelift
mmm, know we quick to take sh-t
mmm, know we quick to face sh-t
make hits, take sh-t
know we quick to break sh-t
i remember pots and pans, we was shootin’ off in a crate, b-tch
came around and they envy
i can’t believe y’all, dog, get the f-ck out yo’ feelings
can’t push up on my momma, think i got me a milli’

[outro: lil kee]
think i got it all
think i got everything
every day
spin your block like a hurricane
uh, uh, uh, uh, take sh-t
uh, uh, uh, uh, i was doin’ main hit
uh, uh, uh, uh, boy, you know i break sh-t
what’s up on that stupid n-gga? give that boy a facelift
ah (hahaha)
give that boy a facelift
ah, that n-gga— (ayy)

- lil kee

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