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false - natstar lyrics

verse1: n*ggas in dms that they don’t belong, i swear to god these n*ggas force me to write songs, up thru the night with the lights off & right words for the right vibe, pipe blowin, running my name through the mud like a 4 wheeler but i been in the mud with my louis on that’s my mud shoes cop a king hoodie sh*t is mud backwards, love kinda like tennis matches then it’s no love when you bring racket, i stand behind me at all costs, neck and my wrists say that’s all boss, neck and my wrists gonna get tatted up looking bad af in my lav truck, smoke, thats false doing me like i’m on top of myself, that’s pause, yo loss, please stop f*cking w my energy i’m into bigger goals like the nbnba no offense, last night i had nightmares of a flight of stairs on the 5th floor of my 3rd crib, n*gga i’m talking 30 years when my kids 30+ in chill season, back the box out the driveway pull the porsche in with the grill season, mind focused when it’s meal season, grind hard but for real reasons, mfs hating from the internet knowing one day you will see em, that ain’t..

hook: false, f*ck n*gga say he grind harder that’s false, say you’ll never be sh*t boy that’s false, uh, even in a loss i’ll never take a loss, i just bust moves get paper don’t talk, ah, everything out yo d*mn mouth is false, getting head like her d*mn t**th all false, d*mn, mfs got words all wanna talk, sh*t, n*gga i dunno sh*t but that sh*t false..

verse2: back da f*ck up, last night i was posted at onyx, leaned wit a bad b*tch and a lap dance with the clap stance, key get more 1s please from atm, i don’t care if them titties is false, like i don’t care if you wit me the cost, i don’t care if you don’t care see the fengshui i know one day i say one day i tell myself all the time run away i mean escape i mean, stay yourself tho the truth hurts it’s a new birth, truths worth every new purchase like you’re worth, every bit of what you’ve purchased don’t do surface that’s truths curses, and nah i don’t trust the law, they’ll get on that stand and tell a bunch of sh*t that’s false, i’ll tell n*ggas watch snakes you know n*ggas talk like b*tches do, and these b*tches do what u n*ggas won’t, yet you n*ggas want the world handed to you in wrapped box like it’s christmas dude you pathetic, life coming at me like capital one, n*gga what’s in yo wallet, please if u see me in public remember what could be tucked in the pocket, new phone number no calls from a lame b*tch or a lame n*gga, and f*ck anybody ever telling mfs to stay in they lane n*gga..

- natstar lyrics

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