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letra de fakes - lil zyzy

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[intro]
girl, i’m still tryna find what type of melody should i use
no way, josé

[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with these fakes (these fakes)
the n-ggas turn to snakes (to snakes)
these n-ggas gonna hate (gon’ hate)
they smile up in my face (yeah)
i don’t f-ck with these fakes (i don’t, these fakes)
the n-ggas turn to snakes (to snakes)
these n-ggas gonna hate (they gon’ hate)
they smile up in my face (no way, josé)

[verse 1]
these n-ggas fake, yeah, these n-ggas phony (phony)
thought you was thorough, then you switched up on me (on me)
had to cut you off, you not my homie (yeah)
you was playin’ games like it was sony (yeah)
n-ggas, they be switchin’, n-ggas, they be b-tchin’ (yeah)
now, you know i’m whipping’, no, not in the kitchen (yeah)
but, i gotta get it (yeah), yeah
but, i gotta get it (yeah)
yeah, you know i’m grinding’, rollie perfect timin’ (time)
want my neck with diamonds, i’ma keep on shinin’ (shine)
i’ma keep on grinding’ (yeah, grindin’)
i’ma keep on grinding’ (no way, josé, yeah)
i’m by my lonely, lost a couple homies
people was phony, they really switched up on me (oh)
these n-ggas fake, they turn in to snakes
if you gon’ hate, get the f-ck out my face

[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with these fakes (these fakes)
the n-ggas turn to snakes (to snakes)
these n-ggas gonna hate (gon’ hate)
they smile up in my face (yeah)
i don’t f-ck with these fakes (i don’t, these fakes)
the n-ggas turn to snakes (to snakes)
these n-ggas gonna hate (they gon’ hate)
they smile up in my face (no way, josé)

[verse 2]
keep it a bean, i don’t trust n0body (‘body)
they gon’ f-ck around and try to lie on me (lie on me)
or, when i’m up, they gonna rob me (rob me)
i might have to catch a f-ckin’ body (body)
n-ggas not the right kind, n-ggas think i’m f-ckin’ blind (they think i’m blind)
try to stab me in spine, really think you lushin’ mine (you lushin’ mine)
really think you lushin’ mine
i really think you lushin’ mine
n-ggas better not act up (act up), ‘fore you get clapped up
ridin’ in the black truck (black truck), four deep, masked up
and i got that gat tucked (that smith & wesson)
yeah, i got that gat tucked (that smith & wesson, no way, josé)
n-ggas be b-tchin’ (yeah), n-ggas be snitichin’ (yeah)
i had to cut ’em off, ’cause they was switchin’
they know i’m next up (next), yeah, i’m the best up (best)
i had to boss up and get my check up (my checks)

[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with these fakes (these fakes)
the n-ggas turn to snakes (to snakes)
these n-ggas gonna hate (gon’ hate)
they smile up in my face (yeah)
i don’t f-ck with these fakes (i don’t, these fakes)
the n-ggas turn to snakes (to snakes)
these n-ggas gonna hate (they gon’ hate)
they smile up in my face (yeah)

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