FAKE LUV

All this fake shit Break my love Neva knew it be This hard Tryna patch up all dez scarr Man da street ripp me apart All this fake shit Break my Heart New 45 I'm feelin like Jordan nie All that pillow talkin Dez Niccas suppose to die Trap ain't dead yall go make me Bring them white air forces out Rappers sending shots I'm shootin shots,that boy ain't joking nie Make them killers get straight to the point Just like ah poking pine Pockets poking out My boutique azz feel real important Nie I'm n over drive Still balling like it's overtime Married to commas Me and the streets just be fucking around Got me Waking up and caking up Ain't talkin Duncan hines Heard I'm buzzing ,got me spuring I feel like Tim Duncan Nie F*ck that spin again,we kill you then Ain't gotta turn around Be getting them bricks And I know how to breakem down Baggem up And then I soldem all 14 carrots daughter necklace She My golden child weed so loud My neighbor ask me can I hold it down Yo bih she vent She ate da dick Just like Golden corral Give her so much sausage That hoe call me Oscar Myers She ain't worth Ah penny Dam feelin like Oscar proud Broke up wit my choppa my Glock gettin closer now Start to finish The rats and roaches out Now I'm winning Baggin up Dez bihes like ah grocery line Had to get it Nie We stashin racks up in the sofas dawg I can feel it Yall hating bihes start scoping out All this fake shit Break my love Neva knew it be This hard Tryna patch up all dez scarr Man da street ripp me apart All this fake shit Break my Heart All this fake shit Break my love Old head told me Watch the company you bring man Aye Nicca look you in the eyes man Turn around stab you in the back dawg Dam Fake love That fake shit