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False Confidence Video (MV)




Performed By: Davante Liv3
Length: 2:48
Written by: Andre Broadwater




Davante Liv3 - False Confidence Lyrics




Wouldn't scrap as kid but now you a killer
Lame af talking about women but never get em
Never got in games but you talk Kobe in rhythm
What's wrong with ya mans somebody get em
Stop talkin out the side of his neck 4 somebody kill
Game ain't the same I don't know what happen to niggas
I don't happen to niggas
Full court press I'm just getting after these niggas like

Y'all ain't quite like me
I'm damn sho not y'all
Crash dummy watch em run in the wall
Bullets don't have an exit wound when you ain't Steven seagal
Micheal my archangel
I'm Chris angel
When charges is drawn
Traveling
Coming to America I'm sowing my loins
No GPS at the top cause im know where I'm going
You a bitch and I tell from traits that you showin'
The rate that you going
You Dead district Jennifer Lawrence
Tryna prosper No weapons built against shall form
Stick and stones breaking bones but words a never do harm
Barring gifts all fire coming straight from the arms
Found love within self dedicate to my moms
Always had to many women use to hate to do proms
Leave abounded hearts but never vacant the mind
Always knew what mattered give her space due time
She might learn to forgive and I could f*ck one more time it's like

Wouldn't scrap as kid but now you a killer
Lame af talking about women but never get em
Never got in games but you talk Kobe in rhythm
What's wrong with ya mans somebody get em
Stop talkin out the side of his neck 4 somebody kill
Game ain't the same I don't know what happen to niggas
I don't happen to niggas
Full court press I'm just getting after these niggas like

Lucky to be alive
I've done fell in to many traps
Far from that trap they rapping
Never needed yo backin I get back
On the back in
Had to lose it all for me tap in
Jumping off the ropes fore I land do me backflip
Dead from cash money them hits ain't come Beatrice
No springs left in the mattress
It's all dope there
I could send a couple shots they don't want me to go there
If talking bout the city then goat I'm there
I need the love you bet not sho me different
You see I'm winning and you mad that just show different
I'm know fa pimpin
Running with the bulls that beat pistons
If you shotta gotta stay consistent
You beat the time but you pay the system
I pray wisdom
Confidence the prolly hate in his em
I'm knowing what make the tention
But f*ck that
Pick up nut sack
Kick in the door
Gotta flush that
Guns in reach of suspect now buss back

Wouldn't scrap as kid but now you a killer
Lame af talking about women but never get em
Never got in games but you talk Kobe in rhythm
What's wrong with ya mans somebody get em
Stop talkin out the side of his neck 4 somebody kill
Game ain't the same I don't know what happen to niggas
I don't happen to niggas
Full court press I'm just getting after these niggas like
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Wouldn't scrap as kid but now you a killer
Lame af talking about women but never get em
Never got in games but you talk Kobe in rhythm
What's wrong with ya mans somebody get em
Stop talkin out the side of his neck 4 somebody kill
Game ain't the same I don't know what happen to niggas
I don't happen to niggas
Full court press I'm just getting after these niggas like

Y'all ain't quite like me
I'm damn sho not y'all
Crash dummy watch em run in the wall
Bullets don't have an exit wound when you ain't Steven seagal
Micheal my archangel
I'm Chris angel
When charges is drawn
Traveling
Coming to America I'm sowing my loins
No GPS at the top cause im know where I'm going
You a bitch and I tell from traits that you showin'
The rate that you going
You Dead district Jennifer Lawrence
Tryna prosper No weapons built against shall form
Stick and stones breaking bones but words a never do harm
Barring gifts all fire coming straight from the arms
Found love within self dedicate to my moms
Always had to many women use to hate to do proms
Leave abounded hearts but never vacant the mind
Always knew what mattered give her space due time
She might learn to forgive and I could f*ck one more time it's like

Wouldn't scrap as kid but now you a killer
Lame af talking about women but never get em
Never got in games but you talk Kobe in rhythm
What's wrong with ya mans somebody get em
Stop talkin out the side of his neck 4 somebody kill
Game ain't the same I don't know what happen to niggas
I don't happen to niggas
Full court press I'm just getting after these niggas like

Lucky to be alive
I've done fell in to many traps
Far from that trap they rapping
Never needed yo backin I get back
On the back in
Had to lose it all for me tap in
Jumping off the ropes fore I land do me backflip
Dead from cash money them hits ain't come Beatrice
No springs left in the mattress
It's all dope there
I could send a couple shots they don't want me to go there
If talking bout the city then goat I'm there
I need the love you bet not sho me different
You see I'm winning and you mad that just show different
I'm know fa pimpin
Running with the bulls that beat pistons
If you shotta gotta stay consistent
You beat the time but you pay the system
I pray wisdom
Confidence the prolly hate in his em
I'm knowing what make the tention
But f*ck that
Pick up nut sack
Kick in the door
Gotta flush that
Guns in reach of suspect now buss back

Wouldn't scrap as kid but now you a killer
Lame af talking about women but never get em
Never got in games but you talk Kobe in rhythm
What's wrong with ya mans somebody get em
Stop talkin out the side of his neck 4 somebody kill
Game ain't the same I don't know what happen to niggas
I don't happen to niggas
Full court press I'm just getting after these niggas like
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Writer: Andre Broadwater
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