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g-holy - fke smilez lyrics

[hook: g+holy]
you can’t relate to me, nah, you don’t get me
when i go up, it’s no way ya comin’ wit’ me
fake smiles, fake laughs, fake hugs
fake fake, can’t take it, i had enough
‘n now i’m callin’ bullsh+t on that ass, you had a bluff
plus it’s somethin’ lil’ off wit ya math, ain’t addin’ up

[verse 1: g+holy]
ya handshake is talkin’, it say he can’t come here
cause i don’t do the neighborhood dap that i ain’t from here
but what about all the attention that i brung here
screamin’ out the set, i’m wild straight, u dumb weird
my plan to get us off the corners that you hangin’ on
‘n i’m the one u hatin’ on?
postin’ everything you see but mine when i make a song
maybe it’s all in my head ‘n i jus’ take it wrong
ya smile lookin’ off these days
and i don’t see you much and we don’t even talk these days
who knew cause you tied the knot, i’d have a cost to pay
‘n if you ask me, you lost ya way
you don’t need to goin’ through what u goin’ through, but knowin’ you
you know that it’s slowin’ you, but feel like you owe to you know who
to really make it work, and that’s fine
no shade, but i’ma move, and just let u shine, i’ll be fine
[hook: g+holy]
you can’t relate to me, nah, you don’t get me
when i go up, it’s no way ya comin’ wit’ me
fake smiles, fake laughs, fake hugs
fake fake, can’t take it, i had enough
‘n now i’m callin’ bullsh+t on that ass, you had a bluff
plus it’s somethin’ lil’ off wit ya math, ain’t addin’ up

babygirl, all them feelings that you show
ain’t mutual, i gotta let you go
only thing i don’t know how to let you know, d+mn
my heart racin’, your heart breakin’ is heartbreakin’
and to be honest, i ain’t know what i was in for
i’m thinkin’ cosby’s, was more like insecure
you know i love you but i can’t be fake, got a date
success callin’ ‘n i can’t be late, wait
you ride thru grillin’, it’s clear, i know you hatin’ us
every time it’s too many heads, you try to break it up
ask me for my name, and i just make it up
like the stories you tell when one of ya people takin’ us
you jus’ the poor lookout for the elitists
like the political leaders, my neighborhood don’t need ya
we still out here goin’ hand to hand
you say go back africa?! sound like a plan
my man
[hook: g+holy]
you can’t relate to me, nah, you don’t get me
when i go up, it’s no way ya comin’ wit’ me
fake smiles, fake laughs, fake hugs
fake fake, can’t take it, i had enough
‘n now i’m callin’ bullsh+t on that ass, you had a bluff
plus it’s somethin’ lil’ off wit ya math, ain’t addin’ up

- g holy lyrics

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