Lyrics:
Fuck you and your way of thinking
You still play a video game
Living under false pretenses
Comfort always makes the slave
Outside there are people
the logic
And emotions is for 1 sake
False proofs
Taught how play this life right
Used to be on lone tree we headed the limelight
510 support me
Yeah they get
Land back land back
No consent no access
land back land back
It's all deception with some false hope
To play with your perception so you might vote
For
I don't care, as long as the bassline's pumpin'
The drumline bangin' away
Make one move and I'll blow you away
One false move and I'll blow you away
Ooh yeah, I don't care, as long as the bassline's pumpin'
The drumline bangin' away
Make one move and I'll blow you away
One false move and I'll
She's a liar, she's a schemer
A hell of a drinker
Son, she tears them bars down
She likes a toy, a toy to play with
In a game I ain't gonna play
Simple nigga once again fucking up the win
Now I expanded on what I began,
And I’ll be damned if I let a false nigga in to play pretend
the line between
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
a tricky game
I didn't play it smart
Thought you were locked in
It was just a false alarm
A false alarm
Hey
How could you go and break my heart
Love's
He's chattin' shit
'Bout he's got a AK
Armhouse come down
And the boy runs away
Its 2 double 0 4
Niggas don't play
Streets all mine
Make you false
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
Knock knock im at your door
N***a you know who it is
Don't make a false move
I control if you gone die or live
My hittas ready to shed blood
There’s hope beyond the dread
Mary don’t you weep and mourn
No oh no……
Easter Sunday
It’s a false choice
Money over life
that’s a false choice
eyes
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even
you wear
That strongers to fulfil your lust
And all the games you play are made of lies and false illusions
You'll better leave them now
Cause all will
the mask you wear that serves you to fulfil your lust
but know the games you play are made of lies and false illusions
you better leave them now 'cause all
I'm gonna line it up for you to get high and try to follow
Light up another false sense of security
Play a game of twenty questions
You can test my
mind, one false move it'll f
Up my grind
All in my grind, one false move it'll f
Up my mind
All in my mind, one false move it'll f
Up my grind
All in my
rest in peace
Told her I ain't into talking
Baby drop down to your knees
False idols,
Got you confused
The beauty of hip-hop
Mistreated
It's been
Big Bang Chris, Blaze 1, No Excuses
All these muthafuckas wanna talk about me
Starting false rumors like a bitch I see
Jealousy and envy homie won't
Drink in your hand
And in my DMs
You wanted to meet me
You like what you see
I like what I see
And you in my city
You play like a pro
Losing
I thought you were the dream but you're just the nightmare
Breaking down the scene the lies come from thin air
Fill the magazine with false hope so
allegiance
Give me my crown
Hearing my call
Singing my song
Saying my name
Yea
False god
False god
False god
Back the fuck up
You can't get enough
How do you
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