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fidzz – too many fakes lyrics

(intro: smokothe1st)

it’s madara beatz
jester made this

it’s j i’m smoking up ls never believed in losing cah tha man came back learning
i’m determined to win get in my way and i’m leavin the burner burning
f+ck a speed limit fingers high to the feds that was us man swerving

(verse 1: smokothe1st)

real life london pirate watch me swing my sword like i’m sparrow
said she wan be my queen but she for the streets no way i can’t turner
it’s green light know that i’ll turn up p+ssed if it’s anything less than a murder
in love with burner just like a fat boy and his burgеr
this bally ain’t on cah it’s winter and this shank won’t give u a splinter
too much talk but livе in the flesh ur a national sprinter
they know t++th fly when i back out the spinner
gotta keep my ting greased inside out so it don’t jam watch when i see him i’ll let that bang
that’s the end of his story
fry him up like morley’s leaving the whole scene gory
u were the one that was talking grease so wdym ur sorry
ain’t firing warning shots u best run cah this corn strikes like lightning bolts
got big guns and a couple of colts tie him up to a chair turn up the volts

(verse 2: fidzz)

we did that twice
stepped correct when i go outside
told that yute he ain’t on road
no way that he’s coming our side
how many times did we hear my man talk about guns talk about knives
that’s all you see on the latest news
too many man are getting involved
this ain’t real beef that they slap in burgers
more time is the veggie ting
social media is k!lling our people
everyone knows but no one is saying it
how can they act so f+cking blind
posting their guns on their snapchat stories
you know it’s not hard to find
so why are they saying free all of my guys
we don’t ties when it comes to war
we ain’t gonna stop till they say no more
there ain’t no law when it comes this
you’re after my guys then you’re after me
this world ain’t trusted too many snakes
the rest of the man are moving all fakes
just show me respect that’s all it takes
coz you know we got money to make
my bond with the streets is f+cked i hate it but there’s always love
if it weren’t for the streets i wouldn’t be me laugh back at the times we ran from the gov
way too bosey step shiny ur p+ssed if i swing my wand like hermoine
this canon get flashy if u see me and don’t think too highly
i ain’t got no slime that’s way too snakey i’m tryna make p roll outta of the hood don’t mind me
try touch one of my family and i’m rinsing the whole clip gladly
look at these people moving like us tryinna get ps when they don’t mash work
so how you expecting results
this town is cursed when it comes to this
working hard for the drip that we have
looking all stealth at the drop is critical
skrring in town we come subliminal
blue lights are coming for us tryinna put me and my guys inside
how typical
oh wait, you think that we ain’t into drilling’s i’m risking my life when it comes to my bros
they switch on us like i do with my flow
they talk the most when it comes to the net
so why are they moving all wet
so why are they moving all wet

(verse 3: smokothe1st)

it’s j i’m smoking up ls never believed in losing cah tha man came back learning
ashamed of my past removing all of my ls i came back earning
i’m determined to win get in my way and i’m leavin the burner burning
f+ck a speed limit fingers high to the feds that was us man swerving
setting up shop the cats line up that was us man serving
chillin wid da bros i’m vibin tokes off the rifa gotta man smilin
ik my worth don’t take man for a penny or i’m out there riding
roll to wherever they hang had to ask the locals where r they hiding

- fidzz lyrics

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