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Octi - FULL OF FAKE Lyrics



Octi - FULL OF FAKE Lyrics




I don't do it cuz I wanna
Got one fifty for my brother
Yeah we do it for each other
Yeah we living for each other
Don't reach out don't gotta bother
I be depressed through the summer
Not a word don't gotta utter
That speed paste be smooth like butter
Like butter
Yeah you saw my better other
Reach my soul
And get it through that hole
Yeah you are my other

Pack it up your boys are done
Still can't get a thought straight
Do it still you know I'm wrong
Luck like knife on first case
Might just calm my nose now
But trust me I'm still thirsty
I'm on speed on retard mode
Chatterbox I'm flirty

World full of fake
Fake schemes, fake stress
World full of take
Take dreams, some guess
Off the Pregabalin
Dream inside dream
My boy too gone
He scheme inside scheme
They might do you wrong
He don't care about life no more
Please don't play my song
Got hash splatters on the floor
Love high chasing
Crack open pinot noir
Is it too late?
Yeah is there hope for me more

Yeah I roll, I chase
Yeah I chase with no chaser
Swear I'm the chastest
Swear I be chaster
Yeah its green
Hella clean
Oh my god
Check the paper
Yeah my team, really scheme
I'm so flawed, time waster

World full of fake
Fake schemes, fake stress
World full of take
Take dreams, some guess
Off the Pregabalin
Dream inside dream
My boy too gone
He scheme inside scheme
They might do you wrong
He don't care about life no more
Please don't play my song
Got hash splatters on the floor
Love high chasing
Crack open pinot noir
Is it too late?
Yeah is there hope for me more

Do it for my brother
Change oh my god
I'm flawed, I'm flawed
I'm flawed on the pavement

I don't do it cuz I wanna
Got one fifty for my brother
Yeah we do it for each other
Yeah we living for each other
Don't reach out don't gotta bother
I be depressed through the summer
Not a word don't gotta utter
That speed paste be smooth like butter
Like butter
Yeah you saw my better other
Reach my soul
And get it through that hole
Yeah you are my other bone
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English

I don't do it cuz I wanna
Got one fifty for my brother
Yeah we do it for each other
Yeah we living for each other
Don't reach out don't gotta bother
I be depressed through the summer
Not a word don't gotta utter
That speed paste be smooth like butter
Like butter
Yeah you saw my better other
Reach my soul
And get it through that hole
Yeah you are my other

Pack it up your boys are done
Still can't get a thought straight
Do it still you know I'm wrong
Luck like knife on first case
Might just calm my nose now
But trust me I'm still thirsty
I'm on speed on retard mode
Chatterbox I'm flirty

World full of fake
Fake schemes, fake stress
World full of take
Take dreams, some guess
Off the Pregabalin
Dream inside dream
My boy too gone
He scheme inside scheme
They might do you wrong
He don't care about life no more
Please don't play my song
Got hash splatters on the floor
Love high chasing
Crack open pinot noir
Is it too late?
Yeah is there hope for me more

Yeah I roll, I chase
Yeah I chase with no chaser
Swear I'm the chastest
Swear I be chaster
Yeah its green
Hella clean
Oh my god
Check the paper
Yeah my team, really scheme
I'm so flawed, time waster

World full of fake
Fake schemes, fake stress
World full of take
Take dreams, some guess
Off the Pregabalin
Dream inside dream
My boy too gone
He scheme inside scheme
They might do you wrong
He don't care about life no more
Please don't play my song
Got hash splatters on the floor
Love high chasing
Crack open pinot noir
Is it too late?
Yeah is there hope for me more

Do it for my brother
Change oh my god
I'm flawed, I'm flawed
I'm flawed on the pavement

I don't do it cuz I wanna
Got one fifty for my brother
Yeah we do it for each other
Yeah we living for each other
Don't reach out don't gotta bother
I be depressed through the summer
Not a word don't gotta utter
That speed paste be smooth like butter
Like butter
Yeah you saw my better other
Reach my soul
And get it through that hole
Yeah you are my other bone
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Writer: Octi 2famous
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Octi
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Octi 2famous
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