歌词
Fake **** boy, you weak
Fake **** boy I see, the lies that you said to me
***** now you dead to me
**** a damn friend ***** I'd rather have some enemies
All I see is jealousy
Y'all ain't got the remedy
I'm killin' **** quick, and they **** wit it
You all in they DM's with a link, bro do you **** with this?
NO *****
I don't think he know
Shawty schemin' on the low
Yeah she seen me at the show
Now she creepin' , that's fasho
Told her I don't have a phone
Now she creepin' on my bro
Oh god damn, she a hoe
I ain't even ******' know, ay
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