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letra de fake luv - lucas nino

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(hook: lucas nino)
if women date men for the money
that sh-t is just fake love, yeah
it’ll lead to a messy break up
if you’re attracted to their wealth
then you only care about yourself

(verse: lucas nino)
women constantly use men for their wealth. have you ever thought about their mental health? that’s because guys have f-cking feelings as well
but you’re treating them as if they don’t need any f-cking help! you are more
concеrned about yourself. if a guy can’t buy you a car then you
should just lovе him for his heart
instead of dumping him for a rich guy and breaking his heart. girls like you make guys with good hearts not want to love again. y’all love to play pretend

you use guys like a cash cow
use them for s-x, milk them to they max out. leave and f-ck another guy in you’re house. you cheat on them, you manipulate them, but when he’s had enough you play the victim. false accusations of rape
using his money for injections in you’re cake. then use onlyfans to get money from you’re s-x tapes
there is so much i can say. but men are
so oppressed, we are so depressed
you don’t ever wanna hear us. yeah
lifting each other up is more easy
i don’t want a girl to use me
i don’t want them to abuse me
then accuse me, and sue me
as a guy i won’t be believed
as a guy they think i can’t be the victim
they’ll call me a p-ssy but if gender
roles were reversed it would be sin
you’d light me up like taylor
i would get hate like slim
my chance for justice would be
a f-cking failure. i would need a saviour
i would never marry them, i would never sign the papers. female rappers try
to empower women by telling them to use men. that sh-t isn’t feminism
it’s the opposite, it’s not activism

(hook: lucas nino)
if women date men for the money
that sh-t is just fake love, yeah
it’ll lead to a messy break up
if you’re attracted to their wealth
then you only care about yourself

(verse 2: tr kalone)
thought you were slippin away
now i can see that the dream has just been in my way
ideas of you are no different than plagues
you’re a sick f-ck and i live in a cage

like venom to eddie get ripped from my brain…
matter of fact you get ripped from the page
while im at the gym gettin ripped from the pain

liftin the weight of you up off of me
sanity’s all that im grippin today

missin a face like you ain’t stoppin me

f-ck you b-tch who am i kidding im great

im not livin slow
choppin the flow
walkin alones
toxic to those..
(pause)
who ain’t got the will to keep breathin
you say you love me and they still believe it
most women just sit in a village of demons
takin some notes like their brilliant for schemin
(no pause)
i keep it away
learnin from these sins im deep in a cave
teachin my brain like bruce is
but the truth is these b-tches would meet and try sleepin with wayne
while im bleedin to change so its useless

yeah..
f-ck it..

im bracing
myself to go further beyond
when i murder a song
im sure to rip off..
at least a f-ckin kilome-ter-god
how amazing its felt
to be serving the bomb

sorry for the radiation
but the rainy days been
(speed up “already”)
heavy aches to an already angry mason
and at the rate hes pacin im bracin to break all the chains, restraints-and
any-pain-im-facin
take a machete to the deadly bait their placing

ain’t fallin for no tricks anymore..
you can’t trap a kid with this form..
b-tch ill kick in the door..
thought i hit a limit before

but its glass to me
i just shatter like the master of catastrophe
doesnt matter what you’re after you ain’t passin me
i go faster than a badger thats attackin bees
its disaster in your path for even trackin me

and thinkin i won’t counter, bowser i ain’t f-ckin goin to another f-ckin tower, power like this doesnt cower to a coward lookin dour, either now or in an hour ima turn you into chowder, sour attitudes to bouncers, you gon’ need a f-ckin shower after i hit you with this hauer, got a bouncing betty down for any f-ckin debby downer better let me get the

dispatch too
sittin back with a big fat zoom, in the scope with a big mac too, boutta kick back snooze cause these kids lack moves
lemme see what you do against this
cl!ck clack (boom)

shotgun and revolver, gotta problem thats my solver, yall are dollar hungry vultures that just wash up, im the scholar and the baller better ball your f-ckin fist and try to drive it through my skull or hit the wall first
all or nothin i am droppin
all the stuff thats in my noggin
you want somethin? gotta copp it
i want nothin but the bombest
man f-ck these hoes

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