fake it by lieu Lyrics
[Intro]
(lol who needs a fucking tag)
Uh uhhhhh
Uh uhhhhhhh
[Chorus: lieu]
That's a fucking wordplay carry conversation
And you straight up hate me, need some validation
What was your intention
What I thought was joking
Feel I'ma die, walk outside and I hated every second
Bash his head in
I don't like your friends, yeah, I said it
Feel like rab with that Glock, feel like Chach with that weapon
I just wanna be your friend, what happened? (Come on, man.)
Bad at this thing, I was overreacting
[Verse 1: lieu]
Don't get how bad of suffering this is
I was fucking around, it doesn't matter if it is
If you're never gonna help me, okay
And you make me feel stupid
I don't wanna play your games
I had a hard time adjusting to fame, I'm not even famous
Fake it 'til you make it, I still haven't made it
And on my own and I hate it
All of your feelings outdated, I'm not even affected
[Verse 2: Twikipedia]
D-delta
Let's go
[?]
If I want it then I got it, okay
Get the fuck out of my way
I forget about the times I made it
If it's up to me, you won't be famous
[?]
[?] moving in silence
[?]
Talkin that shit we shoot at his eyelids
[Chorus: lieu]
No more conversation
And you straight up hate me, need some validation
What was your intention
What I thought was joking
Feel I'ma die, walk outside and I hated every second
Bash his head in
I don't like your friends, yeah, I said it
Feel like rab with that Glock, feel like Chach with that weapon
I just wanna be your friend, what happened?
Bad at this thing, I was overreacting
[Outro: lieu]
Uh uhhhhh
Uh uhhhhhhh
Uh uhhhhh
Uh uhhhhhhh
(lol who needs a fucking tag)
Uh uhhhhh
Uh uhhhhhhh
[Chorus: lieu]
That's a fucking wordplay carry conversation
And you straight up hate me, need some validation
What was your intention
What I thought was joking
Feel I'ma die, walk outside and I hated every second
Bash his head in
I don't like your friends, yeah, I said it
Feel like rab with that Glock, feel like Chach with that weapon
I just wanna be your friend, what happened? (Come on, man.)
Bad at this thing, I was overreacting
[Verse 1: lieu]
Don't get how bad of suffering this is
I was fucking around, it doesn't matter if it is
If you're never gonna help me, okay
And you make me feel stupid
I don't wanna play your games
I had a hard time adjusting to fame, I'm not even famous
Fake it 'til you make it, I still haven't made it
And on my own and I hate it
All of your feelings outdated, I'm not even affected
[Verse 2: Twikipedia]
D-delta
Let's go
[?]
If I want it then I got it, okay
Get the fuck out of my way
I forget about the times I made it
If it's up to me, you won't be famous
[?]
[?] moving in silence
[?]
Talkin that shit we shoot at his eyelids
[Chorus: lieu]
No more conversation
And you straight up hate me, need some validation
What was your intention
What I thought was joking
Feel I'ma die, walk outside and I hated every second
Bash his head in
I don't like your friends, yeah, I said it
Feel like rab with that Glock, feel like Chach with that weapon
I just wanna be your friend, what happened?
Bad at this thing, I was overreacting
[Outro: lieu]
Uh uhhhhh
Uh uhhhhhhh
Uh uhhhhh
Uh uhhhhhhh