Lyrics CRYMES – IV. Las Fake

IV. Las Fake Lyrics – CRYMES

Singer: CRYMES
Title: IV. Las Fake

Con la C,R,Y,M,E,S
Pa’ que vea como la boy gang crece
Harto de flamenquitos y de estupideces
Mmmmm

(Coro – LVIGI LA)
Esos son fake ye’
Dicen que venden perico, se visten y ven como Drake
Historias de insta y fake followers y también fake friends ye’

Ya lo comprobé
Ya lo comprobé
Son copy paste
Esos son fake ye’

Creen hacer ruido y los callo a billetes doblados de cien
Qué son los pesados con puro flow flaco, yo los inventé
Yo no soy su amigo, ni les doy la mano si son puro fake
Ya lo comprobé ye’

(Verso – LVIGI LA)
Las Burberry, Balеnciaga
La Gucci, la Fendi falsas
Como sus intenciones

Así creen quе nos alcanzan
Ya calla a tu perico
Siempre copia lo que digo
Pa’ ti no tengo tiempo

Siempre drippin’ con lo míos
(Verso – VIRAM)
Por el insta hablan mucho
La haces mucho de pedo

Pa’ tirarme encima fallas
Fernando está presente
Desde antes que tu cantaras
Que sí místico, popero o bandolero

Que le valga verga, usted haga su mugrero
Cambiamos el juego y eso te molesta
Lo entiendo, b#tches goin’ crazy with ma’ sh#t
La fresita y los maleantes

Soy el mismo, no el de antes
Las mujeres y la droga
Con las falsas amistades
Ahora caros, más problemas

Pero el jale esta creciendo
Y no veo que nos detengan
Sigue odiando odiador
Y no busques más problemas

Que perritas como tu son lo que alimenta a la fiera
Crimen con y griega
Pa que llores cuando mueras
Somos de la nueva ola

Somos los que traen la nueva era
Somos del futuro
Pa’ enseñarles como se hace
Como te dice mi Nathy

“Te hace falta más corashe”
O sea que te faltan huevos
Mucho mas te falta
Pa considerarte bueno

Música real, amigo ¿de que hablas?
Tanto foco ya no jala
Tus rolillas no me alcanzan
Críticas desesperadas

Que me como con un verso
(HOOK – LIL’ VALLEY)
¿Cuánto pagarías por la fama?
Pose, pose, pose no trae gold

¿Cuánto pagarías por la fama?
Dime yo le pongo precio a todo
(VERSO – LIL’ VALLEY)
Tú no estás creciendo

Yo voy subiendo en miles
Papi soy libre, rujo como tigre
Corre como chita, tu niña se excita
Me habló el otro día, dice que anda herida

No estamos preocupados por el copia todo
Si te jode pues joda, puedo oler el oro
Makin’ cash, tú solo sabes hablar
¿Está pensando en cómo matarme?

Se está olvidando que soy criminal
Monumental quiso de más
Le habla a la poli como 6ix9nine
No tiene clan, nada de fans

¡Habla de más, habla de más!
Con mi banda te hicimos gang bang
¡Biatch!
(CORO – LVIGI LA)

Esos son fake ye’
Dicen que venden perico, se visten y ven como Drake
Historias de insta y fake followers y también fake friends ye’
Ya lo comprobé

Ya lo comprobé
Son copy paste
Esos son fake ye’
Creen hacer ruido y los callo a billetes doblados de cien

Qué son los pesados con puro flow flaco, yo los inventé
Yo no soy su amigo, ni les doy la mano si son puro fake
Ya lo comprobé ye’
Esos son fake

Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake

Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake

Esos son fake
Fake
Fake
Fake

Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake

Fake
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IV. Las Fake – English Translation

With the C, R, Y, M, E, S
Pa ‘who see how the boy gang grows
Hart from flamenquites and stupidities
Mmmmm.

(Chorus – Lvigi La)
Those are fake ye ‘
They say they sell perico, dress and see how Drake
Stories and Fake Followers and also Fake Friends Ye ‘

I already checked
I already checked
They are Copy Paste
Those are fake ye ‘

They believe making noise and calls them to one hundred dollar bills
What are heavy with pure FLOW skinny, I invented them
I am not your friend, I do not give your hand if they are pure Fake
I already checked it and ‘

(Verse – Lvigi La)
The Burberry, Baliscle
The Gucci, the false Fendi
Like your intentions

So believe that they reach us
Already shut up your perian
Always copy what I say
Pa ‘I do not have time

Always drippin ‘with mine
(VERSE – VIRAM)
By the Insta talks a lot
You do it a lot of fart

Pa ‘throw me up faults
Fernando is present.
From before you sang
Yes mystical, Poope or Bandolero

What a Verga, you make your mugrero
We changed the game and that bothers you
I understand it, b#tches Goin ‘crazy with ma’ sh#t
The brush and the maneators

I am the same, not the one before
Women and drugs
With false friendships
Now expensive, more problems

But the jale is growing
And I do not see that they stop us
Keep Having Odiator
And do not look for more problems

That dogs like you are what feeds the beast
Crime with Greek
PA crying when you die
We are from the new wave

We are those who bring the new era
We are from the future
Pa ‘teach them how it is done
As my nathy tells you

“You need more coashes”
That is, you miss eggs
Much more
Consider good

Real Music, Friend What are you talking about?
So much focus no longer jala
Your rollers do not reach me
Desperate reviews

That I eat with a verse
(Hook – Lil ‘Valley)
How much would you pay for fame?
Pose, pose, pose does not bring gold

How much would you pay for fame?
Tell me I put a price at everything
(Verse – Lil ‘Valley)
You are not growing

I go up in thousands
Papi I am free, ruble as tiger
Run as a chita, your girl getscited
She spoke to me the other day, she says she wound

We are not worried about the copy everything
If I f#ck you, I’ll f#ck, I can smell the gold
Makin ‘Cash, you just know how to talk
Are you thinking about how to kill me?

You are forgetting that I am criminal
Monumental wanted more
He talks to the cop like 6ix9nine
Does not have clan, no fans

Talk about more, talk about more!
With my band we did Gang Bang
Biacy!
(Chorus – Lvigi La)

Those are fake ye ‘
They say they sell perico, dress and see how Drake
Stories and Fake Followers and also Fake Friends Ye ‘
I already checked

I already checked
They are Copy Paste
Those are fake ye ‘
They believe making noise and calls them to one hundred dollar bills

What are heavy with pure FLOW skinny, I invented them
I am not your friend, I do not give your hand if they are pure Fake
I already checked it and ‘
Those are fake

Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake

Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake

Those are fake
Fake
Fake
Fake

Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake

Fake
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Lyrics CRYMES – IV. Las Fake

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