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letra de fake fux - sev nasty

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[intro]
yeah, fake f-cks, haha
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i never meant to leave you alone
but i don’t trust you anymore
got fake jeans and nick jonas songs
and you wonder why i feel so alone
these fake f-cks get f-cked up
these fake f-cks get f-cked
these fake f-cks get f-cked up (sev, sev!)
these fake f-cks get f-cked

[verse 1]
uh, yeah
i don’t f-ck with these fake b-tches (no)
they actin’ friend, but they snake b-tches (yeah)
still stackin’ ends, i ain’t change b-tches (no)
still top of my game, b-tches (yeah)
never stop me, not for you hoes (uh)
b-tches call me papi chulo
sev nasty [?] to go
too contagious, don’t get too close (haha)
too sickness, so lift it
so magnificent, so gifted
the way i rip this, they dip it
in my style all of way i kick it
these b-tches want more d-ck
i can give ’em my d, no morphine (haha)
she’s scorchin’, and i’m torchin’
k!ll these motherf-ckin’ beats like [?]
in portions
motherf-ckers wanna rap, but they just can’t hang (ye-yeah)
you wanna get paid, but you just get bang
motherf-ckers gettin’ capped, i’ll f-ckin’ with these lames (sev)

[chorus]
i never meant to leave you alone
but i don’t trust you anymore
got fake jeans and nick jonas songs
and you wonder why i feel so alone
these fake f-cks get f-cked up
these fake f-cks get f-cked
these fake f-cks get f-cked up (sev, sev!)
these fake f-cks get f-cked

[verse 2]
get beat down
b-tch, you wanna b-mp this beat now
freaky girls they freak out
when they see me in the streets now (yeah)
i’m too high for that (yeah)
i ain’t tryna sign no autographs (i ain’t)
i ain’t tryna hear ’bout this and that
if you ain’t talkin’ money, i ain’t talkin’ back
no time for wack, fake friends and copycats (f-ck ’em)
f-ck rap, i’m on top of that, we k!llin’ tracks, it’s way bad (way bad)
please, stay back, i don’t f-ck with them same cats
i don’t f-ck with them lame b-tches, the same b-tches get laid flat (pow!)
to the ground [?], crash and [?] my [?] (yeah, yeah)
quit acting dumb, where you think you got your style from (uh)
stone st–z, with [?] (yeah)
tight jeans with a blond streak (ye-yeah)
f-ck the scene, i’m a artist, been k!llin’ sh-t, i’m feelin’ sh-t

[chorus]
i never meant to leave you alone
but i don’t trust you anymore
got fake jeans and nick jonas songs
and you wonder why i feel so alone
these fake f-cks get f-cked up
these fake f-cks get f-cked
these fake f-cks get f-cked up (sev, sev!)
these fake f-cks get f-cked

[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah yeah, b-tch
sev

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