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3fortiori - like me lyrics

[chorus: shafeek]
yeah, oh yeah yeah
don’t listen to a word i say
don’t fall for n+ggas like me (yeah yeah)
you can’t trust a word i say
i lie to you the nightly (everyday)
i think she a pisces, i think that she like me
all them don’t excite me
i dress like a hypebeast
don’t listen to a word i say
don’t fall for n+ggas like me

[verse 1: wyatt]
yeah yeah
please don’t take this lightly, d+mn, what the f+ck
all the b+tches stayin round my bentley truck
i put no tints on the rover, you can see it’s us us
if these n+ggas talk that gas i might just light him up, d+mn (let’s go)
you pay the fee for the chains, ain’t pay a dime for the brain(i’m on it)
told her to f+ck it up way she stalling
still gonna do that say so
p+ssy ass n+ggas be talking that sh+t
but ain’t takin no blood out my vains
poppin them pains i’m poppin my drank
you n+ggas ain’t real why you acting so janky? (d+mn)
pray for who she might be, she look like a pisces
i know that she like me i like the way she sight see
imma go and f+ck that bit and then i’ll make her icy
b+tch i’d rather be dead ‘fore i let someone com pie me (yeah)
b+tch i’m way to reckless
i can’t waste no time i got these models on my checklist
she said that she jealous, bought diamonds to embellish her
oh you like this bezel huh? she like precious metals huh?
[chorus: shafeek]
yeah, oh yeah yeah
don’t listen to a word i say
don’t fall for n+ggas like me (yeah yeah)
you can’t trust a word i say
i lie to you the nightly (everyday)
i think she a pisces, i think that she like me
all them don’t excite me
i dress like a hypebeast
don’t listen to a word i say
don’t fall for n+ggas like me

[verse 2: shafeek]
ahh sh+t
girl you know i’m different, i don’t like no deadlines
got my haters stressed like they receding on a hairline
they depressed and all that
i don’t ever get pressed and fall back
how i’m living like this with no drawbacks?
gotta kick the b+tch out before i call back (yeah, uh)
i don’t think she get me
got a b+tch she at the crib she screaming “pick me. pick me”
i went out and bought designer and that sh+t don’t even fit me (yeah)
shawty want a burkin and some diamonds on her titties

- 3fortiori lyrics

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