Fake News est une chanson en Anglais
(Damn Brandon, that's cold)
Yeah we really ain't cool (cool)
We really ain't bros (bros)
Y'all should really take notes
Man I really make moves (moves)
I don't really make posts (posts)
I don't really make jokes
He don't really want smoke (smoke)
But I really came close (close)
cnd I really make ghosts
cnd I really paved roads (roads)
For some really lame dudes (dudes)
Pushing more fake news oh oh oh oh
You know I know I don't ever take no high road
Fool me once is one too many times that's final
Could hit Playa or do Cabo can't decide though
Yeah, I should try both this the fuckin' life that I chose
Time moving on and still nothing is different
I don't see progress from none of you bitches
Bigger than ever let's talk about clout
Maybe I'll leave a few crumbs for you bitches
They see my numbers their stomachs are twisting
Each time I drop they need Tums when they listen
I got a phone filled with hundreds of writtens
cnd whatever race that we running I'm winning
Yeah I'ma burn him again
Shit that I said came full circle again
That's what you get when you turn on your friends
2018 I ain't heard him since then
Yeah we really ain't cool (cool)
We really ain't bros (bros)
Y'all should really take notes
Man I really make moves (moves)
I don't really make posts (posts)
I don't really make jokes
He don't really want smoke (smoke)
But I really came close (close)
cnd I really make ghosts
cnd I really paved roads (roads)
For some really lame dudes (dudes)
Pushing more fake news oh oh oh oh
You know I know I don't ever take no high road
Fool me once is one too many times that's final
Could hit Playa or do Cabo can't decide though
Yeah, I should try both this the fuckin' life that I chose
I know this life has no limit
I don't think twice I go get it
cll of the nights I was tripping
Bout whether or not I was right for this business
People had said I should stop I should quit
Made me feel like I ain't got it like this
Now I'm like get the fuck off of my dick
You ain't stopping my shit I'm invincible
I know
What it's like to go psycho
People feeding me lies and bleeding me dry
They need me to die slow
Made it out alive though
Turned me into a psycho
People feeding me lies and bleeding me dry
They need me to die slow
(Yeah we really ain't cool, we really ain't bros)