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Streak-Free Fraud

voltage

· 2:15 · 5 plays · v2.2

Lyrics

Chorus

You out here flexin with your Windex spray

Think you’re clean but we know you fade away

You buffin glass while I’m out gettin paid

Who you foolin? You ain’t hard, you just lookin for stains

Intro

Step up, say something, I'm ready for war

You obsessed with that bottle, can't settle the score

Verse 1

Wipin down the windows, you call it your grind

I'm breakin through ceilings, you're stuck on a shine

You rinse and you wipe, stayin clear for the views

But that glass ain’t protection when you pick and you choose

You see through your habits, transparent as ever

I’m built for the struggle, you light as a feather

You polishin spots, I'm exposin your soul

Put down that rag, you're losin control

Chorus

You out here flexin with your Windex spray

Think you’re clean but we know you fade away

You buffin glass while I’m out gettin paid

Who you foolin? You ain’t hard, you just lookin for stains

Verse 2

You brag about streak-free, but your record is whack

I’m breakin down doors, you just clean up the crack

Your shine is synthetic, I’m street with the real

It’s grime and the hustle, not envy you feel

Your wipes never last, you keep runnin it back

You vanish like vapor when pressure attacks

You stuck in reflections, obsessed with a glare

I step in the room, and nobody cares

Chorus

You out here flexin with your Windex spray

Think you’re clean but we know you fade away

You buffin glass while I’m out gettin paid

Who you foolin? You ain’t hard, you just lookin for stains

Chorus

You out here flexin with your Windex spray

Think you’re clean but we know you fade away

You buffin glass while I’m out gettin paid

Who you foolin? You ain’t hard, you just lookin for stains

Verse 2

You brag about streak-free, but your record is whack

I’m breakin down doors, you just clean up the crack

Your shine is synthetic, I’m street with the real

It’s grime and the hustle, not envy you feel

Your wipes never last, you keep runnin it back

You vanish like vapor when pressure attacks

You stuck in reflections, obsessed with a glare

I step in the room, and nobody cares

Chorus

You out here flexin with your Windex spray

Think you’re clean but we know you fade away

You buffin glass while I’m out gettin paid

Who you foolin? You ain’t hard, you just lookin for stains

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