Facade (Explicit)
Morray"Facade (Explicit)" es una canción de Morray, 2021, Pop. La canción dura 2:18, 64 lines / 508 words.
Letra
0:10Gave it to God but I ride with a rod
0:13I can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard
0:15Speaking on my name I can tell he ain't smart
0:18Don't nobody even trip they know it's all a facade
0:20Say he a stepper but he act like them broads
0:23Say he a spinner so we hit up them cars
0:26Can't wait to catch 'em I'ma rip 'em apart
0:28Gave it to God but I ride with a rod
0:30Why the you speaking on me
0:31Now I know you not my dawg
0:33Because of what the you showed me
0:34Stabbed me in back then
0:35Faked a smile right in face
0:36Like I'm not gon' hear about
0:37It people tell me everything
0:39You be moving like a snake
0:40And now ya belly getting cut up
0:41You be acting like a cousin
0:43But be quick to call me brudda
0:44Man this money and this fame got
0:45Talking with a stutter
0:46How you say you from the street
0:48But you get nervous in the gutter
0:49Don't come my way my way
0:52Don't have the time today
0:54Tryna be a different man
0:56But I still love my old ways
1:01Gave it to God but I ride with a rod
1:03I can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard
1:05Speaking on my name I can tell he ain't smart
1:07Don't nobody even trip they know it's all a facade
1:10Say he a stepper but he act like them broads
1:13Say he a spinner so we hit up them cars
1:16Can't wait to catch 'em I'ma rip 'em apart
1:18Gave it to God but I ride with a rod
1:20I really can't believe it
1:22And be quick to call me lame
1:23'Cause of s**t they not receiving
1:24Everybody got a dream only come
1:25True if you ain't sleeping
1:27Quick to say they're
1:27Hungry then tell you what they not eating
1:29I can never trust a soul and that goes for anyone
1:31Knew Georgie truckin' with this
1:32Awesome new that got plenty guns
1:34Step on the scene with the fours
1:35Black and white I got plenty ones
1:36Curb stomp a wipe the check off when I'm done
1:39Fat with the hands they a hunnid grand
1:42I would make ya jaw expand do you hear me fam
1:44Hope they get it on the cam put it on the gram
1:46I won't use no wrestling moves a slam
1:49Don't come my way my way
1:51Don't have the time today
1:54Tryna be a different man
1:56But I still love my old ways
2:00Gave it to God but I ride with a rod
2:03I can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard
2:05Speaking on my name I can tell he ain't smart
2:08Don't nobody even trip they know it's all a facade
2:11Say he a stepper but he act like them broads
2:13Say he a spinner so we hit up them cars
2:16Can't wait to catch 'em I'ma rip 'em apart
2:18Gave it to God but I ride with a rod
Gave it to God but I ride with a rod I can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard Speaking on my name I can tell he ain't smart Don't nobody even trip they know it's all a facade Say he a stepper but he act like them broads Say he a spinner so we hit up them cars Can't wait to catch 'em I'ma rip 'em apart Gave it to God but I ride with a rod Why the you speaking on me Now I know you not my dawg Because of what the you showed me Stabbed me in back then Faked a smile right in face Like I'm not gon' hear about It people tell me everything You be moving like a snake And now ya belly getting cut up You be acting like a cousin But be quick to call me brudda Man this money and this fame got Talking with a stutter How you say you from the street But you get nervous in the gutter Don't come my way my way Don't have the time today Tryna be a different man But I still love my old ways Gave it to God but I ride with a rod I can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard Speaking on my name I can tell he ain't smart Don't nobody even trip they know it's all a facade Say he a stepper but he act like them broads Say he a spinner so we hit up them cars Can't wait to catch 'em I'ma rip 'em apart Gave it to God but I ride with a rod I really can't believe it And be quick to call me lame 'Cause of s**t they not receiving Everybody got a dream only come True if you ain't sleeping Quick to say they're Hungry then tell you what they not eating I can never trust a soul and that goes for anyone Knew Georgie truckin' with this Awesome new that got plenty guns Step on the scene with the fours Black and white I got plenty ones Curb stomp a wipe the check off when I'm done Fat with the hands they a hunnid grand I would make ya jaw expand do you hear me fam Hope they get it on the cam put it on the gram I won't use no wrestling moves a slam Don't come my way my way Don't have the time today Tryna be a different man But I still love my old ways Gave it to God but I ride with a rod I can tell he wanna be me but he trying too hard Speaking on my name I can tell he ain't smart Don't nobody even trip they know it's all a facade Say he a stepper but he act like them broads Say he a spinner so we hit up them cars Can't wait to catch 'em I'ma rip 'em apart Gave it to God but I ride with a rod
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