Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance
Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.
Accuse? no let it be
Lets come up to my city
Break every fiber until you got no life
Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five
She's flawless like some uncut ice
Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies
You turn of your feelings when the life is hard, but you live in sweden your
They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door
Its either your real or your fake - no in between
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
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