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letra de false claims - rjldiablo

[verse 1]
fam, you deserve a good beating
you don’t know sh-t, just the family eating
got first class, lay back in the seat and
pull my aim at the b-tch i’m meeting
shoot a man, got all these b-tches screetching
man was prolly beatin’ his meat, and
he’s white as f-ck, acting like he’s preaching
i asked that f-cker who he’s feat’ing
mana could’a spoke up, but instead wanted beef
pull up on man in the streets
you claim you’re only 13
but you know you ain’t even a teen
little man claimin’ he’s older than me
you could barely hold up a key
come to my ends, wouldn’t know where he be
f-ck up your hеad, wouldn’t know where he’s been
you could nеver come by in these streets
this stupid, salty motherf-cker conspired to be
a youtuber, while i aim to be a rapper
yeah; motherf-cker i aim that like a shooter

[hook]
mana be spreadin’ some false claims
f-ck with the man, let my bolts aim
claimin’ you hard, that’s a false claim
f-ck up you and your false game
mana be spreadin’ some false claims
f-ck with the man, let my bolts aim
claimin’ you hard, that’s a false claim
f-ck up you and your false game
[verse 2]
act all big for your gain
f-ck you and your claims
you look like sh-t from a drain
if you said you didn’t have a brain
i’d believe you ’cause you’re a mistake
and you were made on the fifth take
cut off your d-ck with a clipper
i may as well call you a fibber
you think you all hard saying “flipper”
but i’d f-ck you up like stormzy v. chipper
this already fried you like kippers
but i still f-cking hate you, little sh-tter
you are a f-cking rat to my friends
they don’t even want you, no pretend
but they’ve heard all about you in the end
just don’t think we can be friends
’cause i’d stab you up, let your blood blend
pull up on you with the fam, little wrench
cut off your head on a bench
don’t think of acting like a b-tch
’cause ksi got me rich

[hook]
mana be spreadin’ some false claims
f-ck with the man, let my bolts aim
claimin’ you hard, that’s a false claim
f-ck up you and your false game
mana be spreadin’ some false claims
f-ck with the man, let my bolts aim
claimin’ you hard, that’s a false claim
f-ck up you and your false game
[verse 3]
you say you want to rekindle a lost flame
but f-ck you, hope you get shot, mane
i lowkey hate you, to be honest, wouldn’t care if you died
it hurts to think you’re alive
this man makes people commit suicide
you’ve made people cry
you’ve made people die
but yet, you still lie
all your content cheap like best-buy
i remember i used to think you my best-guy
then i found out your antics, and i kicked you outta my life
i’d shank you up with a knife
pull up in a ‘rari and steal your wife
sms, and they take your life
you got nothin’ to defend with, bye

[hook]
mana be spreadin’ some false claims
f-ck with the man, let my bolts aim
claimin’ you hard, that’s a false claim
f-ck up you and your false game
mana be spreadin’ some false claims
f-ck with the man, let my bolts aim
claimin’ you hard, that’s a false claim
f-ck up you and your false game
[verse 4]
i’m finna let the shots rain
you got none in your c-ck game
i got f-ck tones in my boss game
c-ck be giant like austral’
man be toxic like octane
and mana be spreading some false claims
i wanna fight you, that’s a boss claim
you say that i’m the reason you lost fame
actin’ like i’m the reason you lost k’s
man, our sh-t cannot be again
you stole the cartmen from me and my friends
ninaad and me can’t pretend
we both hate you in the end
you a disgrace to the world
you think you all hard, get a girl
but you ain’t never gon’ do that, you’re a b-tch
have a shower, f-cking smell like fish
i be livin’ a h-ll’a life, b-tch

- rjldiablo

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