Fake Love

(I don’t believe’m) (I don’t need’em) All this fake trust, fake love, fake hugs These bitches ain’t fooling me (I don’t trust’em) (I don’t see’m) (I don’t believe’m) (I don’t see’m) (I can’t trust’em) (I don’t need’em) Aye All this fake trust, fake love, fake hugs These bitches ain’t fooling me All these fake thugs say the love you Y’all nigga ain’t even cool with me You know where I came from Same slums, same guns Niggas ain’t shoot for me Try to save my bread F*ck putting money on your head I’ll shoot for free Rest in Peace to my niggas gone, free my niggas too They coming home I wish Blake was still toating chrome I wish Wee was featured on this song Niggas question me about Buck Like they really gave a f*ck Niggas wasn’t riding in the truck If it wasn’t for me erybody would’ve got touched Niggas prolly thinkin’ that’s a diss I can hear’em sayin’ I’m fake as shit Instead of looking at the bigger picture If it wasn’t for me, y’all wouldn’t be saying shit So much fake, they don’t pay homage to a nigga loyalty But these niggas sitting around waiting for a nigga royalties Other then grandma, nobody was spoiling me So much pain in my heart I feel bad if a nigga wanna go to war with me Let that 40 speak Shit, I remember weeks we were posted up, bout 40 deep Now you don’t see more then 3 Shit, sometimes u won’t see more then me Aye But I still hold down on my own 10, still on N Plenty times, had to show lil boys don’t beef with grown men Never brag about it A nigga say something, I might ask about it To get the stats up out it They talk bad, but leave the facts up out it