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fake support - w r e c k a / amc lyrics

fake support
the type of energy i hate court
prayed for answers
and he told me that’s what faith is for
fake support
the type of energy i hate to court
fake support
the type of energy i hate court
you thinking me and mine
im thinking we and ours
fake support that type of energy
i hate to
hold up

somebody told me
they waiting for me to fall off
but he was the one
waiting for me to fall off
sick and tired
it’s rare occasions i call off
i’m sicking tires
watch half of ya face get knalled off
never was appalled from lack of applause
miss my shot
rebound
got back on the ball
kicked while i was down
with my back on the wall
now it’s no fronting on the check
when i’m back for it all
the walter white
of the welter weight
they replicate the recipe
but i got better taste
people telling me
i’ll never be without a melody
hair die
a couple face tats and a felony
food for thought
they eat the wings
but never he they celery
sugar diabetic
they the jelly up in jealousy
emotions make them speak carelessly i’m in control
dead beat daddy issues
outchea chasing hoes
fake support
this that energy you waiting for
broke n*ggas tell jokes
that’s not the wage for war
excalibur
decapitate and wave the sword
full plate
stacking paper
still i crave for more a
round here
we play for keeps
we don’t play for poor
they locked out
we cut the measurements
and shave a door
add some lighting
television and some cable cords
turn the lobby to ya party
make them pay for ours
fake support
m*th* f*cker

prayed for answers and he told me that’s what faith is for
fake support
the type of energy i hate to court
fake support
the type of energy i hate to court
i prayed for answers and he told me that what faith is for
fake support
the type of energy i hate to court

f*ck all that fake support
the reason im optimistic
gifted with every thought
been on my own since a n*gga went and left the porch
now when goldie lox come over we got extra portage
no blue check on the gram but they be checking for it
presidential on the wrist no election for it
i know your type
n*ggas start willing
you won’t even blow the dice
forth quarter blow my shoulder you won’t even hold the ice
married to the game now
every show we throwing rice
sh*t
imma show you right
cassanova on the mic
3 am in the stu
this sh*t can happen over night
passion it don’t when you ain’t even acting on it right
took a laxative
it ain’t no accident im really nice
fake smiles weak hand shakes the sh*t ain’t feeling right
took a laxative
it ain’t no accident im really nice
fake smiles weak hand shakes

- w r e c k a amc lyrics

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