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fake - d8in lyrics

i’m tired of these fake n*ggas and hoes (hoes)
acting all fake and the think i don’t know (know)
“ring ring ” now they wanna hit up my phone
what type of drugs these n*ggas be on ( be on )
what type of drugs these n*ggas be on (be on )
i go infinity and beyond (buzz light year )
keeping a pistol when i’m on the road ( bow)
would my life be different if dad had told
spitting these bars and they turn into gold (midas)
for sure i know my heart turning cold (ice)
keeping a pistol when i’m on the road
would my life be different if dad had told

watch me shoot like curry with this 30
ain’t did you bad , i did you dirty
mix up your top likе a mcflurry (mix it up )
n*gga you a little snitch you little birdy (snitch)
n*gga you little wеird you little nerdy (nerdy)
when my n*ggas pull up ain’t showing no mercy (no mercy)
ain’t no mercy cause you ain’t worthy
n*gga leave me alone it’s to early
when my n*ggas pulling up you better hurry
got you lost of on a journey (where he at )
p*ssy out of this world it’s unearthly (hhm)
got you lost of on a journey (journey)
i’m tired of these fake n*ggas and hoes (hoes)
they acting all fake and they think i don’t know (know)
“ring ring ” now they wanna hit up my phone
what type of drugs these n*ggas be on ( be on )
what type of drugs these n*ggas be on (be on )
i go infinity and beyond (buzz light year )
keeping a pistol when i’m on the road ( bow)
would my life be different if dad had told
spitting these bars and they turn into gold (midas)
for sure i know my heart turning cold
i know for sure for sure my heart turning cold my heart turning cold
keeping a pistol when i’m on the road
would my life be different if dad had told
oh i know i know oh for sure i know
spitting these bars and they turn into gold
i’m tired of these fake n*ggas and hoes
acting all fake and they think i don’t know
yeah they acting all fake and they think i don’t know
“ring ring ring ” now they wanna hit up my phone
what type of drugs all these n*ggas be on (what type)
what type of drugs all these n*ggas be on

i swear now they want hit up my phone
b*tch get the f*ck of of my phone
need to see a doctor bout the drugs you be on
keeping a pistol when i’m on the road
would my life be different if dad just told
spitting these bars and they turn into gold
for sure i know my heart turning cold
watch me shoot like curry with this 30

- d8in lyrics

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