Fake Love

I don't want the love if it ain't genuine
Niggas say it's all love but then they'll hate again
How the fuck you go against me and betray a friend
She say that she care for me, I know she faking it
I got up outta my feelings, I went and I got me them racks now
And bitches was frontin' on me
They sick that I gotta bag now
They turned their back on me and now they wanna come back round
Said I got a bag now
I said I got me them racks now, yea

I said finna go hop in a Benz, getting money I don't care what I spend like
Drippin' and juggin' again, handsome nigga, I'm a 10 out of 10 like
Dub her and fuck on her friend, I hop in the v and I spin spin
Niggas they only pretend
Go against me so they never gon win, no no
I said I know you don't believe
You don't bump my songs, you don't support, so you could leave
And imma cop a chain, I'm with the gang, we overseas
Niggas hating on me cause I'm really who they wan be
They wanna be, yea
I done been down so bad but I got me a bag now
Them bitches sick, they used to treat me so foul
I ain't never used to have no racks
But I pop out with them racks now
And (Yea) I'm DreamBoy I don't gotta trap now, yea ha

I don't want the love if it ain't genuine
Niggas say it's all love but then they'll hate again
How the fuck you go against me and betray a friend
She say that she care for me, I know she faking it
I got up outta my feelings, I went and I got me them racks now
And bitches was frontin' on me
They sick that I gotta bag now
They turned their back on me and now they wanna come back round
Said I got a bag now
I said I got me them racks now, yea

Poppin' out in that swag I been doing the dash racin' racin'
Took a shot of that henny, I don't need no chaser, ha
Why the fuck these bitches always want me to chase 'em
I ain't gon chase 'em
Niggas be hating on DZY but he don't never let it phase him
Your own friends be disguised, on the low they be hating
I was always a leader so I rather be alone
I love my mama, Loleta, she taught me right from wrong
But I don't fuck with niggas cause they choose to do me wrong
Like how you say you fuck with me but you don't bump my songs
You don't bump my songs
And I know it's hard but maybe we should work together, heyyy
And I know it's hard but people just change like the weather
And that's that fake love

I don't want the love if it ain't genuine
Niggas say it's all love but then they'll hate again
How the fuck you go against me and betray a friend
She say that she care for me, I know she faking it
I got up outta my feelings, I went and I got me them racks now
And bitches was frontin' on me
They sick that I gotta bag now
They turned their back on me and now they wanna come back round
Said I got a bag now
I said I got me them racks now, yea

Bag now, racks now
They hate on me cause I got them racks now, yea
I said bag now, racks now
They hate on me cause I got a bag now, yea ha



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Writer(s): Dwight Davis Jr.
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