Fake Smiles Lyrics – TEC

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Always tell me when I'm wrong, never that you're proud of me
Whenever I'm celebrated, you wear your fake smile for me
If all I feel is hate, then how the fu*k could you all love me?
Always trying to build a case
But how the fu*k could you all judge me?

Love me for dead, could you help me instead?
You was all for yourself, stand on nothing that you said
You got n!ggas in your ear and it's fu*king with your head
Gotta remember, it's the same s*it we bled

Same s*it up in the all day
I was high and free, that man ain't out to fit
Got to remember, it's the same s*it we bled
Cutting on your it's a pile of nine shirts you got to wear
I just tell them drop their door like simon says

Hopping out with machines off them hives
Nigger, you ain't never yet
Watch got white and yellow diamonds
S*it look like double eggs
I ran me up sometimes
Now my mama never stressed
You know I'm fu*king we let mama put designer on her flesh

We got them drunk, man, they're fresh
The big time is that they pissed
Yeah, he told it 30, but he know he ain't never swear yet
Talking that fly s*it, we come and kill a whole bird nest
Got a whole take 30. but me, I don't fu*k with the percus

To the bro s*it, I'm alert. I always work
They're hungry like I'm hurting
I done risked and been through s*it for this
But I feel like it's worth it
How you fu*k with what he do
But don't fu*k with the person

Doing this s*it, I feel your hate
But it ain't worth it

Always tell me when I'm wrong, never that you're proud of me
Whenever I'm celebrated, you wear your fake smile for me
If all I feel is hate, then how the fu*k could you all love me?
Always trying to build a case
But how the fu*k could you all judge me?

Love me for dead, could you help me instead?
You was all for yourself, stand on nothing that you said
You got n!ggas in your ear and it's fu*king with your head
Gotta remember, it's the same s*it we bled

Walking all alone in the rain, I ain't scared
Made it to another year when they said I'd be dead
Heard a nigger was in your ear
Why you didn't tell me what he said?
Matter of fact, why he still here?
You was supposed to put one in his head

But time change, people change
They're pulling out no receipts, n!gga keep to change
Locked in with bang this s*it get too deep
Made n!ggas leave the town
I can't complain. even if I did, who give a fu*k?
Got money buried like your partner, b!tch, you go dig them up

If they going to change when s*it get ugly, pretty much
That whole pus*y open to the public like the city bus
You the type to buy a booze and she going to let you tit it for
I pull up on her, whip it out like, you going to eat this b!tch a what?

Always tell me when I'm wrong, never that you're proud of me
Whenever I'm celebrated, you wear your fake smile for me
If all I feel is hate, then how the fu*k could you all love me?
Always trying to build a case
But how the fu*k could you all judge me?

Love me for dead, could you help me instead?
You was all for yourself, stand on nothing that you said
You got n!ggas in your ear and it's fu*king with your head
Gotta remember, it's the same s*it we bled

[sponken]
You know I was running with that b!tch, t. j. the other day
And he told me, man, like, blue-up
You got to be the bigger person, brother
I feel like with this year, man
I'm really taking in consideration
I know I got to do that because I know
If I start doing s*it out of spite, like other n!ggas
This s*it going to turn out bad
This s*it going to be the worst
You feel me? I know I could be the aggressor
I could be all ways in this s*it, brother
But I'm so much a grown man
It's like, man, I ain't even on that type of time with you
You heard me? it's love there
You feel me? and what I got going on with another n!gga
N!gga been knowing what's going on with that
He ain't even got no problems with a nigger
You just trying to make another n!gga happen, man
But I ain't no problems with him neither
Like n!gga it's so much money out here
We all get this s*it, brother
Like we can get this s*it we ain't got to attach all names
Next to each other on no beef s*it
But hey fu*k all it this me and you b!tch this me brother
Like I'm telling you b!tch you know
What it is with me b!tch
I ain't never did no flow s*it I don't know
What who that n!gga is
I don't know what the dr*gs doing
What's going on brother
But that ain't my brother
He ain't he ain't right like right now
Like on some (??) s*it you hear
Can't even you running from the truth b!tch
But you know this little (??) b!tch like
Ain't no changing on my hand b!tch
I've been silent whole time I ain't got
To speak on the s*it I did
But I can only like let so much slide
You feel me and I'm going leave it like that