syni - Fake fuck

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[verse 1: syni] Hella fuckin' guns and extensions Why you diss up on our clique, don't you know we dangerous? Hella fuckin' ridings, we gon' leave somebody danglin' Ride out with a rifle, leave somebody fuckin' hangin' Slumped up on the porch, a leaking head, an empty dome Kickin' in yo' fuckin' door, i'm raidin' every home, of everything you got on Hide yo' fuckin' watch, you do not wanna see the time, hoe Snatch yo' diamond chain, take a perc, i'm suicidal Cross 'em out of bounds, his hoe be giving ick, like why she on my dick? I do not want no touch, i'll pass her on to brother nick Inhale smoke, i set it back, i trip out while i sit I'm awake inside my hell, i can't repent, i'm just a sinner in the mist [verse 2: monsterenergyhoodie] When i put that tool up to yo' face, i watch yo' excitement disappear You think that you can get away but ain't nobody comin' here It's me and you, know what to do, i'm peeling away once you get sheared Yo' life a string i cut, i keep it clear, no frays appear, no fear Not for the feds, nothing comforts me but static in my head Already dead when i was born, i cry those tears of blood i shed Came up from hell, carved from hatred Starved for years and fed by satan Flip that cross, i fuck what's sacred I want death and desecration
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