Dmh
Ain't no time for love
Ain't no time for trust
I'm sticking to code Ma it's only us
Too many lost faith
Too many changed up
Took advantage of my heart
It's just fake love
Yeah
It's just fake love
It's just fake love
It's just you and all my niggas i'm gone take up
It's just you and all my niggas i'm gone take up
You can't play me nigga
Once i drop this they gone hate me nigga
Yeah i been the one like mcgrady nigga
Bullets have you dancing like the sadies nigga
All my niggas turnt up like the 80s nigga
I had niggas wit no morales tryna play me nigga
Talked down on my name some betrayed me nigga
I just went and rolled a wood then stuffed it wit a eighty nigga
Told O they don't wanna get me mad cause
I would baby niggas
Told robby imma put him and that's on baby nigga
Ok let me switch my flow
Can't stop me when i'm in my mode
All my bitches play they role
Ran into the oops crib did a clean sweep now they asking where the money go
Rolled up 3.5 in a wood now that's a dummy roll
I moonwalk on my benjii's ho
I'm always where the money at that's why they never see me bro
I would never ever drop my morals for you silly
hoes
I ain't never scared i seen them blocks
Spin back round we seen some oops
Dis 40 make him diddy bop
Them uzis make him milly rock
Masked up when you see the chops
Stay silent when yousee the cops
I'll put a snitch inside a box
He know i keep 2 virgils on me
100 Nigga keep it stacked
100 Niggas real racks
Ok man i keep it 100 man dats a real rap
Ok i keep it 100 bitch dat is real facts
Lil baby really really gone off da pack
Ok man i'm bout to roll up in the back
Told her man we bout to get the geeking in the trap
Told her man i got the fucking perkys on my lap
Bout to hit the road
Bout to hit the road
Man i'm bout to drop these hoes
Bout to drop some hoes
Cause i gotta up some flows
Gotta up some flows
Told her do a couple more
Might do couple more
Baby imma throw 100 baby drop it low
Baby imma this 100 come and drop it low
Ok baby do yo dance like you on a pole
Like you on a pole
Ok baby tryna go to the coast
Do her own thang
Ok tryna ride the dick watch my name
Swang from the chain
Yeah i'm wit da gang
Slime a nigga out wipe a nose
And that's slatt nigga
Yeah she tryna fuck on 98
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah she tryna fuck on 98
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah she tryna fuck on 98
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah she tryna fuck on 98
Yeah yeah yeah
Ain't no time for trust
I'm sticking to code Ma it's only us
Too many lost faith
Too many changed up
Took advantage of my heart
It's just fake love
Yeah
It's just fake love
It's just fake love
It's just you and all my niggas i'm gone take up
It's just you and all my niggas i'm gone take up
You can't play me nigga
Once i drop this they gone hate me nigga
Yeah i been the one like mcgrady nigga
Bullets have you dancing like the sadies nigga
All my niggas turnt up like the 80s nigga
I had niggas wit no morales tryna play me nigga
Talked down on my name some betrayed me nigga
I just went and rolled a wood then stuffed it wit a eighty nigga
Told O they don't wanna get me mad cause
I would baby niggas
Told robby imma put him and that's on baby nigga
Ok let me switch my flow
Can't stop me when i'm in my mode
All my bitches play they role
Ran into the oops crib did a clean sweep now they asking where the money go
Rolled up 3.5 in a wood now that's a dummy roll
I moonwalk on my benjii's ho
I'm always where the money at that's why they never see me bro
I would never ever drop my morals for you silly
hoes
I ain't never scared i seen them blocks
Spin back round we seen some oops
Dis 40 make him diddy bop
Them uzis make him milly rock
Masked up when you see the chops
Stay silent when yousee the cops
I'll put a snitch inside a box
He know i keep 2 virgils on me
100 Nigga keep it stacked
100 Niggas real racks
Ok man i keep it 100 man dats a real rap
Ok i keep it 100 bitch dat is real facts
Lil baby really really gone off da pack
Ok man i'm bout to roll up in the back
Told her man we bout to get the geeking in the trap
Told her man i got the fucking perkys on my lap
Bout to hit the road
Bout to hit the road
Man i'm bout to drop these hoes
Bout to drop some hoes
Cause i gotta up some flows
Gotta up some flows
Told her do a couple more
Might do couple more
Baby imma throw 100 baby drop it low
Baby imma this 100 come and drop it low
Ok baby do yo dance like you on a pole
Like you on a pole
Ok baby tryna go to the coast
Do her own thang
Ok tryna ride the dick watch my name
Swang from the chain
Yeah i'm wit da gang
Slime a nigga out wipe a nose
And that's slatt nigga
Yeah she tryna fuck on 98
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah she tryna fuck on 98
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah she tryna fuck on 98
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah she tryna fuck on 98
Yeah yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Justin Bobo
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