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lirik lagu loriee - fake

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[verse 1: loriee]
i knew you were fake from the jump a~a~au
i met my idols man i couldn’t f~ck this up (quack quack)
i told him stop his shawty she couldn’t get enough
i knew you would do me wrong and these n~~~~ just my sons
they wanna be me
i told them lies yeah i try to be deceiving
and if he talking all that sh~t he won’t be breathing
you making music no success so what’s the meaning
we gon’ leave him bleeding
let’s go go go go
i heard your song you shouldn’t post post post post
i’m with my gang we do the most most most most
i run it up i’m stacking shows shows shows shows
(and that’s just how we coming)

[verse 2: crusey]
turn the page b~tch, i f~cking flip the script~ipt
got a tac b~tch i keep that sh~t equipped~uipped
talkin~talkin sh~t but we don’t know who you is~is
log him out now he mad he wanna quit~quit
i i~i can’t~can’t let him away~way
t~tie him up now he digging his own gr~a~ave
i i~i can’t~can’t let him away
feel like prkr “feel like crusafix i pull up with a blade”
(dude)
[verse 3: 1crusafix]
i’ve been at the top yea
why you on my c~ck bruh?
can u get a job?
no you’re broke, and i’m u~u~u~up
a~ah~uhuhuh
now your life is over
smoking sticky icky pack, such a f~ckin’ stoner
yea i hold dat rifle
knock him out no nyquil
bodies stackin’ in the room stacking like the eiffel
shut up shut up, wait that’s the wrong song
talkin sh~t on me, ah~ahah~uh, smash him in the wall

[verse 4: dime!]
i swear to god i’m givin’ up
talkin’ down on gang
p~ssy i don’t give a f~ck
spraying all these bullets hit your face, you better duck
n~~~~ when i run up on your gang (u out of luck)
b~tch i’m making profit
yeah you better stop it
b~tch i’m making profit
yeah you better stop
b~tch i’m~b~tch i’m making pro~o~
yeah you better sto~op it
b~tch i’m making pro~o~
yeah you better stop~
[verse 5: stazlol]
i knew you were fake from the jump a~a~au
i met my idols man i couldn’t f~ck this up (quack quack)
i told him stop his shawty she couldn’t get enough
i knew you would do me wrong and these n~~~~ just my sons
they wanna be me
i told them lies yeah i try to be deceiving
and if he talking all that sh~t he won’t be breathing
you making music no success so what’s the meaning
we gon’ leave him bleeding
let’s go go go go
i heard your song you shouldn’t post post post post
i’m with my gang we do the most most most most
i run it up i’m stacking shows shows shows shows
(and that’s just how we coming)


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