Fake Love

Ridin', I be ridin' with the top down
Only holla at me cause they see I'm doin' good now
Hidin', you be hidin' when I come around
You be on some fuck shit we ain't

Nowhere close to good now
Don't, don't you try to say wassup
I don't want no handshake from you fuck yo' fake love
Don't, don't you try to say wassup

I don't want no handshake from you fuck yo' fake love

Straight to my face, they say lies
Fuckin' with me now yea I know why
Phone get calls and I decline
Whatever I get is gone be mine

Share with the ones that seen me cry
Ones that been there through tough times
Not with the ones that crossed that line
Should've cut them off when I seen those signs

Tu no eres mi amigo
(Bitch you ain't)
Lo que tu eres es mi enemigo
(Yea you is)

Tu no estuviste en el principio
(No you wasn't)
No les gustan la verdad que yo les digo
(Truth)

Man is okay, they don't like truth
You ain't like me, what you gon' do
Pull up on me best you shoot
If not, I'ma succeed and stunt on you

Count up the money and all of it blue
Doubted me then I stunt on you
It is what is none you can do
So I just be man I just be

Ridin', I be ridin' with the top down
Only holla at me cause they see I'm doin' good now
Hidin', you be hidin' when I come around
You be on some fuck shit we ain't

Nowhere close to good now
Don't, don't you try to say wassup
I don't want no handshake from you fuck yo' fake love
Don't, don't you try to say wassup

I don't want no handshake from you fuck your fake love

All of you snakes aye, bitch you a fake aye
Yuh, fuck out my face mane aye



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Writer(s): Christopher Moya
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