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SMZ Whoosh - False Claims (feat. Clayton Cooper) Lyrics



SMZ Whoosh - False Claims (feat. Clayton Cooper) Lyrics




Maybachs and Rarris on my mind
Finna buy that for my momma

Niggas use to talk about me back then
But now they claiming that they know me no no no

Don't give a f*ck about Hating niggas they be talking on my name
Yeah yeah yeah

Only got myself by my side and I keep my circle closed yeah yeah yeah

No ones blowing up my phone and
Everyday I'm on my own

They didn't have time for me back then
But they have time now
Did anything to put me down
Too bad I'm up now
Competition against brothers
Those things I was surrounded in

I didn't have time for Niggas
Just ballin doing my own thing

If my home boy cheating call me john cause I ain't cena thing

Gotta make my momma proud
This music shit I ain't playing with

Gotta make f*ck niggas eat they words
They trippin cause imma make it

If that nigga run his mouth again
Imma get his shawty naked

Promise imma never let you down
But you left before I proved it

I'm always right there when your down
But you acting like I did wrong

Never knew you'd brake my trust
You hate me because I loved you

Never knew having a soft spot
Could leave you in a dead spot

Maybachs and Rarris on my mind
Finna buy that for my momma
Niggas use to talk about me back then
But now they claiming that they know me
No no no

Don't give a f*ck about Hating niggas they be talking on my name
Yeah yeah yeah
Only got myself by my side and I keep my circle closed yeah yeah yeah
No ones blowing up my phone and
Everyday I'm on my own

Maybachs and rarris
Money and parties
Lifestyle that I dream of livin
They used to laugh at me now their all switchin
I've been rappin for years they only love what I'm doin now
Askin for favors like we're cool now
Rumors on me name I know what's true
False claims I know what the f*ck I do
Give me a few years cause I got a few plans
Nothing but love to everybody who's a fan
Bitches gettin thicker as I'm gettin bigger
Bitches on the side but my visions gettin clearer
I remember when I wasn't their type
Nowadays their hitting me up late at night
I've changed now
And everyone who done me wrong is ina different lane now
Cause I'm main now
Only the bored ones hate now
But always look for a rainbow when it rains down

Maybachs and Rarris on my mind
Finna buy that for my momma

Niggas use to talk about me back then
But now they claiming that they know me no no no

Don't give a f*ck about Hating niggas they be talking on my name
Yeah yeah yeah

Only got myself by my side and I keep my circle closed yeah yeah yeah

No ones blowing up my phone and
Everyday I'm on my own
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Maybachs and Rarris on my mind
Finna buy that for my momma

Niggas use to talk about me back then
But now they claiming that they know me no no no

Don't give a f*ck about Hating niggas they be talking on my name
Yeah yeah yeah

Only got myself by my side and I keep my circle closed yeah yeah yeah

No ones blowing up my phone and
Everyday I'm on my own

They didn't have time for me back then
But they have time now
Did anything to put me down
Too bad I'm up now
Competition against brothers
Those things I was surrounded in

I didn't have time for Niggas
Just ballin doing my own thing

If my home boy cheating call me john cause I ain't cena thing

Gotta make my momma proud
This music shit I ain't playing with

Gotta make f*ck niggas eat they words
They trippin cause imma make it

If that nigga run his mouth again
Imma get his shawty naked

Promise imma never let you down
But you left before I proved it

I'm always right there when your down
But you acting like I did wrong

Never knew you'd brake my trust
You hate me because I loved you

Never knew having a soft spot
Could leave you in a dead spot

Maybachs and Rarris on my mind
Finna buy that for my momma
Niggas use to talk about me back then
But now they claiming that they know me
No no no

Don't give a f*ck about Hating niggas they be talking on my name
Yeah yeah yeah
Only got myself by my side and I keep my circle closed yeah yeah yeah
No ones blowing up my phone and
Everyday I'm on my own

Maybachs and rarris
Money and parties
Lifestyle that I dream of livin
They used to laugh at me now their all switchin
I've been rappin for years they only love what I'm doin now
Askin for favors like we're cool now
Rumors on me name I know what's true
False claims I know what the f*ck I do
Give me a few years cause I got a few plans
Nothing but love to everybody who's a fan
Bitches gettin thicker as I'm gettin bigger
Bitches on the side but my visions gettin clearer
I remember when I wasn't their type
Nowadays their hitting me up late at night
I've changed now
And everyone who done me wrong is ina different lane now
Cause I'm main now
Only the bored ones hate now
But always look for a rainbow when it rains down

Maybachs and Rarris on my mind
Finna buy that for my momma

Niggas use to talk about me back then
But now they claiming that they know me no no no

Don't give a f*ck about Hating niggas they be talking on my name
Yeah yeah yeah

Only got myself by my side and I keep my circle closed yeah yeah yeah

No ones blowing up my phone and
Everyday I'm on my own
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Writer: stanley romymond
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Performed By: SMZ Whoosh
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: stanley romymond

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