Fake Love (feat. M.O.F. Meech)

(Mmmm, mmmm) Pray I make it home God fearing man Don't fear these niggas She want me to stay I gotta leave, I gotta get it Tryna make a move Cause I need food up on my plate Yeah I'm tryna shoot my shot Like I just signed with Golden State You said you love me, then you love me So don't play round Said you rolling with me You wasn't with me on the way out So I'm coming dolo, show up solo on the way up Balling on them niggas, man it's easy like a layup Focus on the money, no I don't got time to layup Balling on them niggas, I'm a boss, you taking pay cuts Remember I ain't have it, so I'm tryna get it fast Living life up in the moment, I know nothing ever last I was down, up on my ass, then I got inside my bag Feel my presence in the room, I'm the best she never had Clean that shit up like a broom Sweep yo bitch right off her feet Yeah I know you want it too but you don't want it more than me Keep that fake love from around me got me feelin lonely They be trynna talk down, they don't really know me Got it on my own now, they ain't help or show me Flexing I feel swole now, lookin like I'm Broly (Keep that fake love from 'round me, keep that shit from round me) Aye, we got a problem, nigga come on, ain't no talking 'bout it Nigga in my city, niggas run up chalking bodies Backwood, Russian Crème, stuff it with exotic I remember I was broke nigga, now I'm up (now I'm up) Smoke a couple to the face nigga, now I'm stuck (now I'm stuck) From the 6, run a blitz, feel like we the Bucks (bucks) I remember hittin plays out my Honda Truck You said you love me, then you love me that ain't shit to play about You said you was ride or die guess you chose a different route Every time I put in effort, I was looking like a clown I'm so tired of fake love, gotta watch who you keep 'round You said you love me, then you love me So don't play round Said you rolling with me You wasn't with me on the way out So I'm coming dolo, show up solo on the way up Balling on them niggas, man it's easy like a layup Focus on the money, no I don't got time to layup Balling on them niggas, I'm a boss, she taking pay cuts Remember I ain't have it, so I'm tryna get it fast Living life up in the moment, I know nothing ever last I was down, up on my ass, then I got inside my bag Feel my presence in the room, I'm the best she never had Clean that shit up like a broom Sweep yo bitch right off her feet Yeah I know you want it too but you don't want it more than me Keep that fake love from around me got me feelin lonely They be trynna talk down, they don't really know me Got it on my own now, they ain't help or show me Flexing I feel swole now, lookin like I'm Broly