Your feelings will be hurt, oh no! shedding 'n' sweating from nerves,
Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers
Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."
Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit
This aint no fake shit that i'm writing
And getting money is the song i sing
Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through
Everyone is fake but no one compares to u
Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere
No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share
U made this fake life of yours but you can't live it
Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit
But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans
Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.
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