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clearly on the track - liars! lyrics

[intro]
clearly on the track

[verse 1]
i’m sick of all these lies
you f+ck with me i make you cry
i just wanna f+cking die
i need me, myself and i
tell me that you love me
or just say you wanna break
saying f+cking lies
i just knew you were so fake
you f+cking with my heart
and you f+cking with my life
watch the f+ck out b+tch
for this switchblade knife (shing!)
b+tch you know i’m cute i steal your wife
c’est la vie mon ami, ha b+tch that’s f+cking life
who gon’ try attack me in my fortress? (yeah ay)
p+ssyboy, head gone, morbid (yeah ay)
p+ssy knew i was strong he aborted (yeah ay)
if we gotta problеm p+ssy, b+tch we will not sort it

[verse 2]
lies lies liеs
all i hear is f+cking lies
i don’t wanna talk no more
you broke my heart
goodbye!
atmosphere so rough
it should cut you like a knife
i’m gonna go insane
b+tch don’t you dare start this strife
if you spot me in the night, ha!
b+tch you better pray
b+tch you better pray
or i’ll f+cking demon slay (slayer!)
i swear to god these hoes
please they just getting faker
bros before hoes but you know
i ain’t no hater (b+tch!)
[verse 3]
b+tch you know i ain’t no hater
these hoes just getting faker
i don’t wanna talk no more
it’s all you b+tch
later!
they tell me find another girl
b+tch don’t you understand?
all these girls are just the same
when will you comprehend?
this hoe typed a hate message
she typed it and hit send
i’m gonna lose my mind
better run your life at end (ay!)
you got 9 racks? b+tch i got 10
i go shopping and buy some fend
signing deals hand me the pen
i steal his b+tch and told her bend
all of these hoes just be going cray
baby tell me that you love me
why won’t you call me bae?
that p+ssy talkin’ f+cking sh+t?
tell me what he f+cking say
pull up to his spot
shoot the gun
he hit the hay
hate hate hate
all i get is f+cking hate
you don’t stand a chance
so just accept your fate
shorty said i’m cute
take her on a f+cking date
take her back home
and i shut the f+cking gates (ay!)
[verse 4]
shoot the f+cking strap
and i make those f+ckers run
p+ssys scared of me ha!
i love it when they run
b+tch i’m from h+ll, and also the sun
to me, k!lling is just for the fun (yeah!)
that p+ssy f+cking in my life
so you know i had to pop him
make a slam dunk and the ball ain’t hit the rim
you f+cking with a girl? ha! you a f+cking simp
i’m making stacks b+tch i’m a pimp (hustle)

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