CLAYMORE lyrics

by

Chetta


[Intro]
You did good, $lick
I'm so tired of all the fake, need the raw
I'm so tired of all these snakes in my lawn
Chop it up till they can't f*ck around no more
She hate me but goddamn, god damn

[Chorus]
If I was you I'd hate me too
Ain't gotta tell 'em but you knew
Why everybody acting cool
f*ck all that faking, I'ma prove
Tryna tell ya, b*tch don't know
Think I was cut from different clothes
And my heart chill like the poles
Say something, say

[Verse 1]
Why you hating, why you hating, what you running from?
I've been down way too long, tryna bubble up
Off the top, off the tee, ain't no runner up
Never stop, what you mean, I ain't had enough

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm so tired of all the fake, need thе raw
I'm so tired of all these snakеs in my lawn
Chop it up till they can't f*ck around no more
She hate me but goddamn, I hate me more
[Chorus]
If I was you I'd hate me too
Ain't gotta tell 'em but you knew
Why everybody acting cool
f*ck all that faking, I'ma prove
Tryna tell ya, b*tch don't know
Think I was cut from different clothes
And my heart chill like the poles
Say something, say

[Verse 2]
f*ck it, I'm gone again, you know I'm at it again
You know I came to win
f*ck it, I'm never gone lose, holding me down, feeling used
Really, this ain't the move, f*ck all that faking, I'm proof

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm so tired of all the fake, need the raw
I'm so tired of all these snakes in my lawn
Chop it up till they can't f*ck around no more
She hate me but goddamn, I hate me more

[Chorus]
Ay, ay, if I was you I'd hate me too
Ain't gotta tell 'em but you knew
Why everybody acting cool
f*ck all that faking, I'ma prove
Tryna tell ya, b*tch don't know
Think I was cut from different clothes
And my heart chill like the poles
Say something, say
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