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letra de facade - morray

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[chorus]
gave it to god but i ride with a rod
i can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard
speaking on my name, i can tell he ain’t smart
don’t n0body even trip they know it’s all a facade
say he stepper but he act like them broads
say he a spinner so we hit up they cars
can’t wait to catch em i’ma rip em apart
gave it to god but i ride with a rod

[verse 1]
you supposed to be my dawg then why the f-ck you speaking on me
now i know you not my dawg because of what the f-ck you showed me
n-ggas stabbed me in back then fake a smile right in face
like i’m not gon’ hear about it, people tell me everything
you be moving like a snake and now ya belly getting cut up
you be acting like a cousin but be quick to call me brudda
man this money and this fame got n-ggas talking with a stutter
how you say you from the street but you get nervous in the gutter

[pre-chorus]
don’t come my way, my way
don’t have the time today
tryna be a different man
but i still love my old ways
[chorus]
gave it to god but i ride with a rod
i can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard
speaking on my name, i can tell he ain’t smart
don’t n0body even trip they know it’s all a facade
say he stepper but he act like them broads
say he a spinner so we hit up they cars
can’t wait to catch em i’ma rip em apart
gave it to god but i ride with a rod

[verse 2]
n-ggas telling me i changed man i really can’t believe it
they be quick to call me lame ‘cause the sh-t they not receiving
everybody got a dream, only come true if you ain’t sleeping
n-ggas quick to say they’re hungry, then tell you what they not eating
i can never trust a soul and that goes for anyone
knew georgie truckin’ with this awesome new b-tch i got plenty guns
step on the scene with the fours black and white, b-tch i got plenty ones
curb stomp a mothaf-cka, wipe the check off when i’m done
fat n-gga with the hands, they a hunnid grand
i would make ya jaw expand, do you hear me fam
hope they get it on the cam, put it on the gram
i won’t use no wrestle moves, n-gga f-ck a slam

[pre-chorus]
don’t come my way, my way
don’t have the time today
tryna be a different man
but i still love my old ways
[chorus]
gave it to god but i ride with a rod
i can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard
speaking on my name, i can tell he ain’t smart
don’t n0body even trip they know it’s all a facade
say he stepper but he act like them broads
say he a spinner so we hit up they cars
can’t wait to catch em i’ma rip em apart
gave it to god but i ride with a rod

- morray

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