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fakemink - truffle lyrics

[chorus]
forever alone
know that i won’t pick up if blowing my phone
charlie sheen on the tip of my nose
you on the edge of your seat, and the tips of your toes
i’m like, where to now, man, where do i go
man, it’s feeling like a sunday, everything is closed
everybody fake, so i keep the ting close
the only real one is that fur coat ghost

[verse]
man, i don’t know why i’m waiting for somebody or something to happen to me
man, it really don’t matter, bro
if you talking down, man, you better speak up
i’mma let you say peace before you really get [?] though
givenchy silk, man, she feeling on this pattern, though
i’mma take that b+tch to maccas, and take a b+tch to domino’s
nine millimeter, pop it like a zopiclone
i’m the best ting ever like a motherf+cking cinnamon roll

[bridge]
use the same flow, yeah, it never gets old
i’mma talk my sh+t until i die, until i’m old
man, i’m growing so quick like black mold
alexander mcqueen mixed with valentino
i’m ahead of this game like i read the patch notes
but the way that i do it, man, they think i hack though
[chorus]
forever alone
know that i won’t pick up if blowing my phone
charlie sheen on the tip of my nose
you on the edge of your seat, and the tips of your toes
i’m like, where to now, man, where do i go
man, it’s feeling like a sunday, everything is closed
everybody fake, so i keep the ting close
the only real one is that fur coat ghost

- fakemink lyrics

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