Fabricated Love

When we talk look in my eyes
These niggas bitches in disguise
They say don't bite the hand that feed you what if them niggas feeding you lies
I left her alone cus she aint grateful but she still act like she mine
We cutting you in half cus we heard you play both sides
Keep it real with yourself and everybody else
When you straight they celebrate
You take a L they aint gonna help
You knew how I would feel
Did your dirt, fuck how I felt
But I'm blessed cus I could be right there boogie, will & Ralph

All the opps looking lost round here
look the wrong way you pay the cost round here yea
Ratted on yo blood you made his momma drop tears yea
Think we forgot cus you aint rat in a few years
Spare his life cut off his ears
Felt like Tyson these past few years
I been fighting all my fears
I been ducking that bull shit just trying to get it how I live
Said he gonna put that money first he don't even think about his kids
You was that nigga back in the g now you aint shit thats just how it is
Took all my bread and put it behind myself
You looking for them perkys, need to go find yourself
Tryna free all my dogs, I'm feeling just like Obama felt
Niggas so brainwashed, they hanging they self with designer belts
I hope the youngins get the message
The streets aint really for you watch how other niggas stepping
Don't section yourself off don't rep with other niggas repping
That money good and evil so just stretch bro don't flex it

When we talk look in my eyes
These niggas bitches in disguise
They say don't bite the hand that feed you what if them niggas feeding you lies
I left her alone cus she aint grateful but she still act like she mine
We cutting you in half cus we heard you play both sides
Keep it real with yourself and everybody else
When you straight they celebrate
You take a L they aint gonna help
You knew how I would feel
Did your dirt, fuck how I felt

But I'm blessed cus I could be right there boogie, will and Ralph
I don't even hang with a hundred niggas but I need a hundred Bentleys
I don't even talk that much no more too many niggas envy
Too many niggas see what I'm worth and wish they could've been me
Thats why I rock out with that glizz on me
Just young and lonely I aint never had no big homie
All the OG's round my way was leaving their kids hungry
No I aint never had no picks they couldn't pick on me
Trying to come up off a ounce of reggie
I was on them doses heavy
They don't know how I got ready but they know a nigga ready
I be reading all your vibes, listening to the shit you tell me
Told you don't stab me in my back but then I threw you the machete
Basically I gave you the benefit of the doubt
You was my dog you was my dog you was my round
Used to smoke out of a pound now you can't even get a pound
Heard you on them lines boy you really out of bounds

When we talk look in my eyes
These niggas bitches in disguise
They say don't bite the hand that feed you what if them niggas feeding you lies
I left her alone cus she aint grateful but she still act like she mine
We cutting you in half cus we heard you play both sides
Keep it real with yourself and everybody else
When you straight they celebrate
You take a L they aint gonna help
You knew how I would feel
Did your dirt, fuck how I felt
But I'm blessed cus I could be right there boogie, will & Ralph



Credits
Writer(s): Weedjunky, Christopher Payton
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