Lyrics:
ass
She’s flat
She’s flat as a map
Ain’t no cake
Ain’t no cake in this bakery
Twist my leg
Arch my back
A lil fakery
Fakery in the bakery
Fakery in
These Days
Intro
These days i can't find myself
fakery say that I don't need your help
These days i can't find myself
fakery say that I don't need
these lines, to make you see,
Your fakery's exposed, now take your leave.
Von07, you blocked us, like a coward in the night,
But we're here to call you
with the fakery
I'm done with the fakery
Everyday I wake up and get the cake I don't work at a bakery
I don't work at a bakery
Can you relate to me
Can
your juice and thank you
It's a whole lot of that in Los Angeles
You ain't careful you'll be be buying pampers
That fakery that fakery
Girls got on that
all the dough like a bakery
You fakin', ain't with all the fakery
You look like a jake or a snake to me
Yeah
Takin' off
Light up the pack and I'm takin'
life I can not listen to fakery
Cut them off yeah
I Just touch above rim 2023
Eyes are open play with me it's R.I.P
Moneys rising out the bakery
Like
it fakery I’ll do our bidding
like a bakery after dough
We kneading
Stacks to the ceiling, oh
We just needing
The right place to be chilling
It’s more
savent qu'on n'a pas tout dit
Et même si la plume s'émousse, il restera toujours les fakeries
Quand tu les tiens, ils ne voient rien devant eux
S'il
Oh you know it's gonna last long
If ya wanna cake
Listen to it you can stay with me
But if you wanna leave
Go I don't want no fakery
Enjoy
Stop selling lies
Stop selling lies to me
I'm sick and tired
Of all this fakery
The way you feel
Don't change reality
Stop selling lies
Stop selling lies
cause he scared
Flash pape cause money talk president can't cause he dead
No fakery the stash look like a
Bakery I keep bread
That fee dead
This
nám môžu, čo nám môžu bro (môžu bro)
Anarchia, fakery, ujeby, troll (troll, troll)
Čo nám môžu, čo nám môžu bro (môžu bro)
Marihuana, alkohol,
the vicinity
Man gas vent (Straight)
Crooked game I don't bend
Time tick tock so watch me flex
On God is my iris set
No Chameleon I don't blend
With the fakery
Crooked game I don't bend
Time tick tock so watch me flex
On God is my iris set
No Chameleon I don't blend
With the fakery they project
Psst
môžu, čo nám môžu bro (môžu bro)
Anarchia, fakery, ujeby, troll (troll, troll)
Čo nám môžu, čo nám môžu bro (môžu bro)
Marihuana, alkohol, trippy, snow
Long hair cute nails
Brown eyes you smell
Like the morning bakery croissants drizzled with caramel
Experienced so much fakery I just need you
of me
Wouldn't find a vein to inject
With all their fakery no
Wouldn't find a vein to inject
With all their fakery no
Wouldn't find a vein to inject
With
Serve a nigga a 80 piece
Cooking this shit like the bakery
Cartier see threw your fakery
Studio all night i just ate breakfast before i went to sleep
I
finally sings the truth
Found a fraud, found herself
In the echo of love’s only shelf.
Ditched the fakery, emerged reborn
Now she heralds a radiant dawn,
I been dreaming a life like this
Making money, living my dream
I die now, I swear I got this
I vanish all the fakeries
Wholepah di boy dem a fake
ITCHING
FOR THE FAKERY
WE GOT THAT GOOD SHIT HERE
SEND EM HOME
SEND EM HOME
OUR PLANZ WILL FLAME YOU
DEEP PAN COOK OR BAKE YOU
YOU MADE THE MISTAKE
need...
Miss me with that fakery...
Nigga, you ain’t fooling me... YEAA!
Hook/Chorus:
I need love and loyalty...
If it ain’t that then you can leave...
mascara
It's not perfect aye, aye, aye, but maybe that's what we need
(That's what we need)
See right through the fiction, and all of this fakery
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