No Fakes
#2019heat #heat2019 #NoFakes #bmvideo #bmbest #beatbyyungkartz fake ones stay the fuck away i let my demons out to play they want me gone im here to stay i do my dirt and then i pray my mind works in fucked up ways i like em freaky a nasty lay rock alone like castaway killin with no mask today money is the task today wont stop till i pack the safe run up on me i crack ya face kill you they wont crack the case i swear im just a basket case they all fake like plastic face im moving fast you lack the pace i start to spit they pack the place they thirsty i dont ask to taste they cheap like a plastic vase my lyrics hit they slap your face i got your bitch strapped to my waist and my bullets clap her face fake ones start to pack the place its time for me to evacuate hit the bong i pack and bake all day long im stackin cake my style they all snatch and take i got a few bandz stacked away its trippy truth please back away they always have something wack to say until they realize i dont play i dont fuck with you so just go the fuck away
You may also like
Leave a comment
Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
haha. they cheap like a plastic vase... whoooo bro... this shit hard...💪💪💪💪💪💪
imma listen to all ur tracks.. u slept on
This Shizz Dopeness To G,, 🔥🔥🔥I Could Relate,,
hardddd aff yo frr👌👌👌
Dope ass song fam beat on repeat hard to make everything rhyme so well
do my dirt den I pray! YEEE!
Here are my scores: Bars: 8/10 Delivery: 8/10 Impression: 8/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 8/10
#2019heat #heat2019 #NoFakes #bmvideo #bmbest fake ones stay the fuck away i let my demons out to play they want me gone im here to stay i do my dirt and then i pray my mind works in fucked up ways i like em freaky a nasty lay rock alone like castaway killin with no mask today money is the task today wont stop till i pack the safe run up on me i crack ya face kill you they wont crack the case i swear im just a basket case they all fake like plastic face im moving fast you lack the pace i start to spit they pack the place they thirsty i dont ask to taste they cheap like a plastic vase my lyrics hit they slap your face i got your bitch strapped to my waist and my bullets clap her face fake ones start to pack the place its time for me to evacuate hit the bong i pack and bake all day long im stackin cake my style they all snatch and take i got a few bandz stacked away its trippy truth please back away they always have something wack to say until they realize i dont play i dont fuck with you so just go the fuck away
SAUCE YEA