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Get fucked Everything you do is a back and forth Fake it 'til you make those passive thoughts Pass as real talk Slammin', figure you could do with a satin cloth Cry a lone tear for your average flaws Lost as your cause One day Imma steal your bed Yeah, good support is wasted on you You never had to work a day in your life You still live like trash and I love that for you Everything you do is a Fake it 'til you make it I love that for you Figure you could do with a Cry a lone tear for ya Lost as your cause Told my old niggas behave I ain't heard a work from you since 2K Now there's niggas up in Paris with the duece I gеt frustrated Your the same vagrant At thе show, hate me Kinda love the faces What I need's patience 'Fore I start blazin' You'da guessed by tonight haven't heard from you in weeks I remember walking to the spot, you were dragging me Now I'm coming back with Kaylee G, that's for the deed Gonna run up in your crib like it's Pistol Pete Now you sorry, singing blues nigga, Freddy King Now you sorry, singing blues nigga, Freddy King, yeah Everything you do is a Fake it 'til you make it I love that for you Figure you could do with a Cry a lone tear for ya Lost as your cause Everything you do is a Fake it 'til you make it I love that for you Figure you could do with a Cry a lone tear for ya Lost as your cause Don't waste my time All smoke, no high It's no surprise A nine-to-five? Everything you do is a Fake it 'til you make it I love that for you Figure you could do with a Cry a lone tear for ya Lost as your cause Everything you do is a Fake it 'til you make it I love that for you
Writer(s): Dillon Treacy, Bartees Cox Jr, Mike Haldeman, Rahm Silverglade, Jesse Bielenberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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