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jayy currency - fakes lyrics

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[hook]
i spoke to the big homie on the block he said he hope i make it
he said don’t come back with the rocks cuz you know they all gone hate it
you know they be fake they be clowning
as if they wanna make sure you not poppin
they hating but they always the ones that be slobbin
but i just hustle no way that i’m stopping

[verse 1]
i gotta bring the chip back to the hood
gotta do the stuff i know i should
till i turn 60 imma keep it good
imma chop the cheese over all this wood

flow be so hot i can’t stop
they be mad cuz i can’t flop
i think about fam a lot
performances be on the spot
they don’t like the rocks
they be chilling on different blocks
they be talking like bunch of
and they don’t know how to stop
they don’t know how to stop
nah

[hook]
i spoke to the big homie on the block he said he hope i make it
he said don’t come back with the rocks cuz you know they all gone hate it
you know they be fake they be clowning
as if they wanna make sure you not poppin
they hating but they always the ones that be slobbin
but i just hustle no way that i’m stopping

[verse 2]
pull up in the bm
and we can see them
bake the guy
you know we gonna feed him
don’t know what you seeing
my eyes they be bleeding
they like what i’m feeding
because i be beating
i’m getting fly
pray up to the sky
see it in my eyes
i know i tell lies
it’s all a disguise
i make more than five
hang out wit guys

[hook]
i spoke to the big homie on the block he said he hope i make it
he said don’t come back with the rocks cuz you know they all gone hate it
you know they be fake they be clowning
as if they wanna make sure you not poppin
they hating but they always the ones that be slobbin
but i just hustle no way that i’m stopping

[verse 3]
done with this one make another one
you cannot compare to what i won
you will never hit the one on one
you don’t know stuff i have done
hit a three just like dame
i’m ballin hard for the fame
tryna be the top in the game
cuz nowadays feel the same

they don’t know the way i be coming
you should stick to nothing
your mans they be fronting
and it’s like they just robbing (but i just)

[verse 2 – repeat]
pull up in the bm
and we can see them
bake the guy
you know we gonna feed him
don’t know what you seeing
my eyes they be bleeding
they like what i’m feeding
because i be beating
i’m getting fly
pray up to the sky
see it in my eyes
i know i tell lies
it’s all a disguise
i make more than five
hang out wit guys

[hook]
i spoke to the big homie on the block he said he hope i make it
he said don’t come back with the rocks cuz you know they all gone hate it
you know they be fake they be clowning
as if they wanna make sure you not poppin
they hating but they always the ones that be slobbin
but i just hustle no way that i’m stopping



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