FukThemFakeOnes
(Verse 1) Fuck my dad, he a bitch, never gave a damn Always thought he was the man, but he ain't worth a damn I might lace his weed with fentanyl, make him feel the pain Cause he ain't never cared, still treating everyone the same (Chorus) Fuck my dad, fuck my Nana too Locked up for 8 months, they thought I wasn't through But I'm good now but they keep on thinking Im still grinding, I got time to waste I hope they both end up in a grave, that's just the taste (Verse 2) Nana, she was supposed to be my ride or die But when I was locked up, she ain't even try She still thinks I'm the same, but I've changed my ways I'll show her what happens when she plays these games (Chorus) Fuck my dad, fuck my Nana too Locked up for 8 months, they thought I wasnt through But I'm not back on my grind, ain't got time to waste I hope they both end up in a grave, that's just the taste (Bridge) I ain't got no love for these fake ones They ain't worth my time, they ain't worth my rhymes I'll do what I gotta do to make it to the top And if that means cutting off family, so be it, I won't stop (Chorus) Fuck my dad, fuck my Nana too Locked up for 8 months, they thought I was through But I'm not back on my grind, ain't got time to waste I hope they both end up in a grave, that's just the taste.
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(Verse 1) Fuck my dad, he a bitch, never gave a damn Always thought he was the man, but he ain't worth a damn I might lace his weed with fentanyl, make him feel the pain Cause he ain't never cared, still treating everyone the same (Chorus) Fuck my dad, fuck my Nana too Locked up for 8 months, they thought I wasn't through But I'm good now but they keep on thinking Im still grinding, I got time to waste I hope they both end up in a grave, that's just the taste (Verse 2) Nana, she was supposed to be my ride or die But when I was locked up, she ain't even try She still thinks I'm the same, but I've changed my ways I'll show her what happens when she plays these games (Chorus) Fuck my dad, fuck my Nana too Locked up for 8 months, they thought I wasnt through But I'm not back on my grind, ain't got time to waste I hope they both end up in a grave, that's just the taste (Bridge) I ain't got no love for these fake ones They ain't worth my time, they ain't worth my rhymes I'll do what I gotta do to make it to the top And if that means cutting off family, so be it, I won't stop (Chorus) Fuck my dad, fuck my Nana too Locked up for 8 months, they thought I was through But I'm not back on my grind, ain't got time to waste I hope they both end up in a grave, that's just the taste.
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