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soloin - fake lyrics

[intro: soloin & phloee]
aye, aye, aye, aye
can you tell em bro? (f-ck)
why these n-ggas so fake?
snake -ss n-ggas
fake -ss n-ggas man

[verse 1: soloin]
flex with the bands and you mobbin with crew (ooh)
thinkin they gang but they in it for loot (what)
soon as the money go n-ggas gon’ zoom (yuh)
leave the dust in yo face like a 90’s cartoon (brr)
sh-t all these f-ck n-ggas them n-ggas fake (yuh)
in it for clout n’ they lie to yo face (ay)
payin the hoes just to give them some face, steady walkin around with they plastic gold chains (ooh)
what do you want?
what do you need?
call up yo plug and you spend it on weed (ay)
following trends like a dirty -ss sheep (ooh)
while the jay got you trippin like it’s happy feet (ay yah)
movin the bricks
countin up cash (ay)
truth is you flexin your savings your hands (ay)
stussy designer gucci on yo waist (ooh)
you consumed by the likes and the looks and the taste

[hook: soloin]
fake sh-t (uh)
fake sh-t (uh)
fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (wha~what)
all i see (uh)
all i see is fake sh-t (ay)

fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (ay)
all i see (uh)
all i see is fake sh-t (ooh)

fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (ay)
all i see (ay)
all i see is fake sh-t (ay)

fake sh-t
fake sh-t
fake sh-t (yuh)
fake sh-t (yuh)
all i see (ay)
all i see is fake sh-t (ay)

[verse 2: phloee]
meditation to the brain (what)
n-ggas drivin’ me insane
out the plane not ordinary
lames with the pain that they feelin
stress at job and i claim that it’s workin out heavy thought puttin on gains it’s a k!llin’
murder brain cells is a game that i play hot box mode window lock mode and i’m willin’
ay ay
ay ay

[hook: phloee]
fake sh-t
fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (ay)
fake sh-t (ay sh-t)
all i see (yuh)
all i see is fake sh-t (ay ay)

fake sh-t
fake sh-t
fake sh-t (what)
fake sh-t (oh yuh)
all i see (uh)
all i see is fake sh-t (yah yah yah)

[verse 3: soloin]
n-ggas be sellin they mind and they soul just to get a couple numbers poppin they feed (uh what)
steady be talkin sh-t wait n’ reply as they hidden behind a screen itchin to tweet (uh)
lowlife degenerates wasting they time tryna get some clout of of sh-t that ain’t deep (why why)
stupid -ss n-ggas the same ones be askin for favors nah, i ‘on’t f-ck with them sheeps (uh)

[verse 4: kiyus]
n-gga ask me for a favor f-ck out my face ‘for i pull out that laser (scrr pew)
why you my number one hater but your been grinding on me like a skater (uh shawty)
d-ck and some kush what i gave her only bout bread marcelene see u later (what)
put ya lil face ona grater choppa like candy artilerly all types of flavors (shwaty)
n-gga got popped like a pimple talkin’ to me like he don’t got no sense (puh)
n-gga my life is not simple f-ckin your moms while i’m payin her rent (hey mom)
might put that ice on her dimple she gave me brain i ain’t wanna hear vent
my cake it was kind a lil’ wimple only ’bout blues and a benji don’t wanna hear cents

[outro]
(pew pew pew)
watch these fake -ss sh-t haters man (pew)
snake -ss haters man (pew)
i’ll k!ll them all (pew)
know what i’m sayin’
(ay ay ay)
(pow pow pow)
(ay yuh yuh yuh)

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