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letra de fake love - zaybang

[intro: zaybang]
for the real, n-gga
huh?
look

[chorus: zaybang]
i’m from where these n-ggas hate and show you fake love
he say he takin’ somethin’ from me, take these eight slugs
these n-ggas actin’ like i need ’em, b-tch, my pape’ up
and baby, you gon’ have to leave if i can’t f-ck
i’m in the city, i got somethin’ that you can’t tuck
them bullets hit him in his back and left him face up
them people tryna ask me questions ’bout a shakeup
my b-tch bad, i told her she don’t need no makeup
[verse 1: zaybang]
and this one for whoevеr sleep, it’s time to wake up
i’m tryna come patеk philippe, f-ck a jacob
and everybody get a plate, f-ck a pay cut
this b-tch said she bossed up off a fake b-tt
huh? look, this generation lost
and anywhere i see a sucker, i’ma break it off
you spent some bands on that chain, they made you take it off
they still think i’m next up, but b-tch, i’m takin’ off
n-gga, look, i need some runtz wraps
you n-ggas probably smokin’ cookies out a blunt wrap
and i don’t do no sneak diss, i let the gun clap
and i don’t listen to them n-ggas ’cause they run laps
and it be days i wake up, i’m like, “f-ck rap”
and f-ck the money and the fame, bring my thugs back
a wild n-gga, i been thuggin’ since the rugrats
he skimmed that n-gga in his head, that’s a love tap

[chorus: zaybang]
i’m from where these n-ggas hate and show you fake love
he say he takin’ somethin’ from me, take these eight slugs
these n-ggas actin’ like i need ’em, b-tch, my pape’ up
and baby, you gon’ have to leave if i can’t f-ck
i’m in the city, i got somethin’ that you can’t tuck
them bullets hit him in his back and left him face up
them people tryna ask me questions ’bout a shakeup
my b-tch bad, i told her she don’t need no makeup
[verse 2: lil yee]
ayy, they said some shots went off, pick your face up
they gon’ say we top dogs when they rank us
get your rank up, the opps wanna spank us
’cause we done put sh-t down when they yank up
you better lace up, i never thought them demons get a hold of me
watch my back, yeah, you wrong with me
it’s an eye for an eye ’bout that get back
push up, n-gga, we’ll push your sh-t back
and all them n-ggas snake they homies, i don’t get that
if revenge promised before death, n-gga, i’m with that
the real definition stand on business
we take missions ’bout them k!llers
’cause i’m missin’ all my n-ggas
if he diss you, he go with you
i got hundred shots, no time to play the victim
i’ma spin the block over you, n-ggas trippin’
tryna keep my cool, been tryna keep my distance
but n-gga, i’ll risk it for you in an instant

- zaybang

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