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fake - genxcidersammy lyrics

[intro]
l*l*l*lil scar on the track!
aye
i will make your life a living h*ll
b*tch

[chorus]
i’m so sick of all yall p*ssies, all of yall so fake
you wanna send a diss? yeah that’s a mistake
b*tch don’t f*ck with me, i’ll murder like an earthquake
i’ll f*cking chase you down, b*tch you know you can’t escape

[verse 1]
b*tch i’ll make your life a living h*ll
b*tch i made a comeback, and yall thought i f*cking fell
i’m always feelin’ pain, toss my pain in the wishing well
always making music, n*gga all i do is f*cking yell
b*tch don’t me get the strap, or you’ll make me f*cking blast
i don’t wanna feel pain, gotta let go of the past
speeding in the rari, got 200 on the f*cking dash
shoot you in the head, b*tch you know i shoot like i’m steve nash

[verse 2]
i feel so f*cking sick, and i feel so f*cking lost
these n*ggas claim all of this sh*t, but they don’t really know the cost
she say i am the boss, she say that i can floss
big chains around my neck, got it fat just like rick ross
n*ggas planning all these plots, n*ggas think they call the shots
f*ck the online beef, b*tch come pull up to my spot
narcs always f*cking catching me, i’m always gettin’ caught
you know your b*tch wants me, and she said that i was hot
[verse 3]
b*tch i had to raise myself, streets is where always bang
p*ssy n*ggas stop the clout, you ain’t talkin’ all this slang
b*tch we cgb, and you know i got my gang
got kicked out the house, my dad taught me all the lang
i swear n*ggas do false claiming, all they wanna do is clout
when i send a badass diss on you, n*gga don’t you even pout
whenever n*ggas send a diss, they get mad and shout
all their sh*t just don’t make sense, like “n*gga what you talkin’ bout’?”

- genxcidersammy lyrics

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