paroles de chanson Faux Fur - Slick , Djimetta , Kuny

These days I don't care how you feel
When I used to say that I got you that was real
But than you changed, onto better things
That's what you said, illusion got you fazed
The niggas that you ride with don't even know your name
All that shit for fame, some awards from MMA
Man that shit is kinda lame
Kill me now, I'll come back like I'm Kane Kane Kane
Fucking your opinions that's a bang, get it bang
Now you need my juice call me Bane
Get the gains, open mouth let it rain
God damn, these Kids can't fuck with us now nigga skr skr
Biting our sounds niggas clowns they burglars
Comfortable with how they sound, furniture
Waiting The day we go Down
We got the fish by mouth
Y'all still be chasing the cloud, yeah

Ice on my wrist, ice on my wrist
Spice on your bitch, tell her make a wish
Empty all your pockets, empty all your pockets
Hitting on the boy, pray he got a rocket
I don't think i'll ever love again, nah
I ain't really dealing with the pain
Shit is stuck inside me through my vein now
I ain't really thinking that i can

Look im finna get it nigga is on that wakanda
You best not get it twisted niggas aint on anaconda
So nigga please I'm spiting 100 degrees
I'm finna get all da cheese
With plenty stacks man im on dat lasagna
As life goes I'm ice cold man I ain't stupido
Burra I'm to fly for your loving man I ain't cupido
Ligavas brr brr brr toque único
Estavamos a treinar flows kets bem lucidos
Eu só quero 'chedda' não atendo o cell estou no stu
Barras tipo 'yu' estamos no quartel não me espera
Eu só quero cu, eu só quero mel sou artista
Baby sou um dog, eu sou um rachel tipo 'woof'
See now a nigga didn't changed
Used to give you my love but now I'm too cold I feel like my chain
Shawty's acting like they love me but I know they want a piece of my fame
So i'mma keep getting this money for me and my dogs just me and the gang

Ice on my wrist, ice on my wrist
Spice on your bitch, tell her make a wish
Empty all your pockets, empty all your pockets
Hitting on the boy, pray he got a rocket
I don't think i'll ever love again, nah
I ain't really dealing with the pain
Shit is stuck inside me through my vein now
I ain't really thinking that i can

I ain't really into dealing with the pain
I ain't really into dealing with the pain
I don't think I'll ever love again, nah
I don't think I'll ever love again, nah
I don't think I'll ever love again, nah
I don't think I'll ever love again, nah