Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
It's like your trapped inside, addicted to a fake reality,
And your rap so fake it didnt even reach submit
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake ass shit
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases
How these fake niggas gettin so famous.
This is like love, that you can never get
Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake shit
Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish
Gift so whack,even on xmas even fake santa wont give
I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that
And now i called you out so you might as well quit,and we now your all fake not a word is legit
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