Musica de Amir Najibi del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Amir Najibi tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Chorus]
What's really fake and what's real?
Ain't nothin' fake 'bout the seal, seal
Ain't nothin' fake 'bout these racks, racks
Everything fake 'bout yourself, self
Damn
Tell 'em, "Back down, got my steel"
Smoke a pack now, they like "Eww"
Niggas cap, gown, this shit real
They on my side now, I'm like "Damn"
All these racks now, I'm like "Damn"
All this fashion now, like "Damn"
You wan' lack now, tell 'em "Damn"
They got me mad now, niggas weird
Niggas start to hate they self
Ain't got nothin' to bring me down
I be workin', keep a drill
[Verse]
I just fell in love with Keisha
And I know I don't even need her
Only ho I need is Nina
Only ho I need is Nina
I'm tryn' pour away my demons
I'm tryn' pour away my demons
They done fucked up, we ain't even need 'em
They done fucked up, we ain't even need 'em
All this money, we ain't even need 'em
All this money, we ain't even need 'em
She wan' fuck me, we ain't even meet up
She wan' fuck me, we ain't even meet up
Put the Audi into gear, speed up
They don't really want ya lives, they hate 'em
Got a thousand shots up in they V, uh
'Fore you run up, nigga, better re-up
[Chorus]
What's really fake and what's real?
Ain't nothin' fake 'bout the seal, seal
Ain't nothin' fake 'bout these racks, racks
Everything fake 'bout yourself, self
Damn
Tell 'em, "Back down, got my steel"
Smoke a pack now, they like "Eww"
Niggas cap, gown, this shit real
They on my side now, I'm like "Damn"
All these racks now, I'm like "Damn"
All this fashion now, like "Damn"
You wan' lack now, tell 'em "Damn"
They got me mad now, niggas weird
Niggas start to hate they self
Ain't got nothin' to bring me down
I be workin', keep a drill
[Outro]
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