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FAKE LABELS by @Genuineone_ on SUNO AI

LISTEN ON SUNO : https://suno.com/s/CgtgMXAMb754E1F0

Fake Labels is a fierce runway anthem mixing hip-hop, pop, and electro vibes, the track celebrates confidence over brand names. The lyrics tell a sassy story: people assume I wear Dior, Chanel, or Fendi, but the truth is I shine without labels. With playful verses, dreamy glam moments, and savage rap breaks, Fake Labels is both glamorous and unapologetic. It’s not the price tag — it’s the attitude. I dedicate this song to my friend who owns that attitude, Wina.

LYRICS :
[Intro]
Hey, b*tch — watch me walk,
No brand tag but I make ‘em talk.
Fake labels try, but they can’t compete,
I wear my skin like couture on the street.

[Verse]
Catwalk steps in my cheap high heels,
But I turn heads, babe, that’s the deal.
They flaunt Dior, Chanel and Fendi too,
But all that shine don’t stick like glue.

[Pre-Chorus]
They whisper lies, they throwin’ shade,
But I don’t crack, I’m self-made.
Style’s not bought, it’s how you glow,
Confidence baby, now let it show.

[Chorus]
I don’t need Gucci, don’t need Prada,
Still I sparkle, hotter, drama.
No fake labels on my fit,
I’m the real thing, can’t counterfeit.

[Beat Drop / Rap Break]
Fake bags, fake talk, fake fame — dismissed,
Snap that pic, but you still don’t exist.
Velvet rope, I just sashay in,
You rent your shine, but I own my skin.
Turn it up, let the speakers bleed,
No brand tag, just the queen they need.
Flash that light, paparazzi scream,
Fake labels fade, I run the scene.

[Verse 2]
Mix and match from the downtown racks,
Still I shine like designer stacks.
They hustle envy, I serve fun,
I’m the headline, they’re page one.

[Pre-Chorus]
They whisper lies, they throwin’ shade,
But I don’t crack, I’m self-made.
Style’s not bought, it’s how you glow,
Confidence baby, now let it show.

[Chorus]
I don’t need Gucci, don’t need Prada,
Still I sparkle, hotter, drama.
No fake labels on my fit,
I’m the real thing, can’t counterfeit.

[Bridge]
Strike a pose, paparazzi flash,
Fake labels fade, but my vibe’s cash.
Raise your glass, let the bassline hit,
We run this floor, yeah, counterfeit quit.

[Chorus]
I don’t need Gucci, don’t need Prada,
Still I sparkle, hotter, drama.
No fake labels on my fit,
I’m the real thing, can’t counterfeit.

[Outro]
Walk, walk, walk — hear the beat,
Every step, yeah, I own the street.
Fake labels cry while I pop champagne,
Bow down, b*tch — remember the name.

[Chant]
Snap, snap, snap — can’t touch this.
Glow so sick, I’m that bad b*tch.
Sip that wine, kiss my fame,
Fake labels die, I run the game.

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