Fake Love

Mannn
You ever get tired of some shit like
Bro I'm tired of the fake love
I'm tired of the fake friends
And I'm tired of the fake family too
If you ain't with me
Fuck ya
DOM

(That's Dizzy Mixin Like That)

Tired of the fake love
Tired of the fake friends
Tired of fake family too
Where do I even begin
Sneak dissin sendin shots
We'll send 'em again
Issa blitz when I call I'm sendin 'em in
Do whatever for the game I'm bound to win
You spin the block We spin the block
We spinnin again
(SKRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT)
We gone spin the block again, again and again
Until we get Sumn again, again and again
They think it's cool sharin clothes
We gettin his man's
I really came from the bottom no pots or pans
You all on my instagram
I'm countin these bands
You my biggest fan onna gram
I'm thinking you fed
So now you sendin shots
He don't know what he said
He don't know he send ah shot he ah end up dead
(FahFah Fah Fah Faaah)
He ah end up dead
He don't know he send a shot he ah end up dead
He ah end up dead
Sendin shots my way
Boy you better be careful on God
Look... I'm screamin free rob
My niggas like "Free him"
You see if you want tha beef I'm bringing the slim Jim
Ima different typa nigga You be typin niggas
Brody got the ruger ain't no fightin niggas
He on sightin niggas countin hella figures
How you figure you can fuck with me
Boy you can't compete
Free Jeff and free Rob
Bro ain't never had ah job
But he keep ah couple bands like he work ah 9 to 5
Ah 9 to 5
I ain't no killer but don't push me
Iont play that shit
Cause if I slide with my brothas
Then we slidin wit blicks
If I slide with my brothas then we slidin wit sticks
If I slide wit my brothas den we slidin on shit
(I Say, I Say, I Say, I Say, I Say)
(I Say, I Say, I Say, I Say, I Say)
(I Say, I Say, I Say, I Say, I Say)
(I Say, I Say, I Say, I Say, I Say)



Credits
Writer(s): Deon James Jr.
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