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letra de fakin' - $ofaygo

[intro]
dj biko in the mix
hol on, load my gun
ok we good, yea, blah!, uh b-tch

[verse]
see it all in they face, that they be faking
two b-tches counting money, got i can not be caking
if you say you want war with me then i mean racing, dj biko in the mix
push start on the whip if you ready for me to race it
you slow, not for us you gotta face it
this game, that you playin’, get dangerous
wanna run up in the spot, i’m in the latest
when i’m flexing i can tell these n-ggas hating
she from the [?], you not
that lil ho annoying
since you wanna f-ck lets get going
steady hittin’ my phone, like what you doing?
baby i’m chilling, i’m counting this money
he ain’t getting money, that boy to funny
[?] that boy so bummy
baby said she [?] and you so cunning
shooters ain’t like it, yea they get hunting
tryna buy swag boy, i done done it
shawty so bad, yeah she stunning
give me that thing bae i think i’m in love with it
baby say she like the way i’m touching it
shawty say she won’t ever get enough of it
most of these lil n-ggas, under me
real runner, n-gga you is not running me
[chorus]
hop in the coup, and you know that i’m fly
all of my soldiers be toting that 9
ha, fye, fye, fye, fye
boy i can tell you that you not one of mine
all soldiers are ready to die
we gon pull up on that boy with the 9
no, no i’m not telling no lie
run in yo wallet, gun down with that fye

[verse 2]
i’m a lil hot head i don’t cry
if a n-gga play, than a n-gga get fried
i’m with lil goon, and i never say die
get off my phone i don’t have the time
might have to put a lil n-gga in line
he don’t get guap that lil boy lying
wanna have my money, you won’t get a dime
every body swear they wanna see me shine
but i know they telling stories
she friendly, don’t got no worries
i’m in the studio cooking like curry
don’t want that ho cause i know that she dirty

[chorus]
hop in the coup, and you know that i’m fly
all of my soldiers be toting that 9
ha, fye, fye, fye, fye
boy i can tell you that you not one of mine
all soldiers are ready to die
we gon pull up on that boy with the 9
no, no i’m not telling no lie
run in yo wallet, gun down with that fye

- ofaygo

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