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mikey flows - f.a.b lyrics

[intro]
(i want to go)
real sh-t ayo
(x2) i dont trust a fake -ss b-tch, never trust these fake -ss b-tches
shouts out sgp

[verse 1]

and they wonder why i’m all alone, i call it in my zone, only b-tch connected to me is my headphones a blunt and my cell phone, evil creatures with no tail bone you fab’s are snail slow
thinking you could play me, claiming you’d date me, then wanna avoid me like a boy that had rabies, claiming that you want babies, i’m too dope like the 80’s, you fab’s is crazy, how can you ladies, be so shady lying to your self like it’s oh so gravy
i know you must hate me but b-tch i hate you more, i’m sick of being lied to you sick and you fake wh0r-
how you gonna tell a man, that he is the best then, go tell the next man that he for s-xin you sittin there stressin
but with no second guessin, you don’t learn your lesson
you chase after dudes that don’t even like you, no rights to cry boo

[hook x4]
(i want to go)
i dont trust a fake -ss b-tch, never trust these fake -ss b-tches

[verse 2]

now fake friends they around for the ins, real good at playing pretend, i know ya’ll not my f-ckin friend
all in my face all in my business, heard that i rap heard that i could get riches
talk sh-t on the low, only kick it for some dro, play is part like a pro…that’s nothing like a real bro
real bro’s are loyal when you don’t got sh-t, not fab’s that sit and wait for to you to be hot sh-t
cause gurantee that i make it, ya’ll gonna hate it, talkin bout bro this ho just save it
dumb -ss i ain’t stupid i just don’t say sh-t, don’t f-ck with me i’ll bury you on some grave sh-t
i see right through you and yes i’m protected, no more playing i hit the eject b-tch, out my life there you go now you neglected, no rights to regret it, yeah i said it

[hook x4]
(i want to go)
i dont trust a fake -ss b-tch, never trust these fake -ss b-tches

[verse 3]

fakes & snakes, leaves & rakes, get the f-ck out my face as i clear this place, rats in a race, i own this chase
i am the judge i’ll close this case
not to mention, your intentions, caused attention and detention
to none other then my checklist my tats & my necklace
so fake that fake b-tches….yeah, look

[bridge x2]

i don’t f-ck with the fake, keep the fake out my way, keep my name out the way of a fake -ss b-tch
a fake -ss lame
mikey flows my name, but you could call me fame
you could call me fame

[hook x4]
(i want to go)
i dont trust a fake -ss b-tch, never trust these fake -ss b-tches

- mikey flows lyrics

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