Fake Love

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KamsOnPluto

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I ain't dating no more bitches get my bag up
Them digits in the bank full of zeros Get my swag up
Fake ass friends
I was locked up no calls I guess y'all having fun
Now I'm out of that bitch n ima ball I ain't trustin nun
Fake love on my own once again
Even my day one switched up
Heard he talking to them pigs
Keep my word to my brothers now I'm getting out the pen
Tryna put me in for years I bet u no one gon miss me

(Uh)
Now I'm getting dizzy
Drugs up in my system for the coping it gon lift me
.4 up in a cup and these lines getting fizzy
And that Foam gon over flow like the emotions I been feeling
And they thinkin I been dealin
I ain't make enough money for shit that I been goin through I ain't get enough healing
For that pain I been feeling so yea I been dealing
Doin the drugs I been selling bae I'm lost up in my healing
Fake love fake trust
Told u I was sober I been lost up in this mud
Days been getting colder wear this hoodie is a must
And I Stopped hitting those licks cuz my mama lost the trust
All these people hit me up I forgot I was a plug
I ain't get a text back I been lost up in this drugs
Mama caught me up, she caught me up i been on sum
That gon take i away the feelings all this pain im feeling nun

I ain't dating no more bitches get my bag up
Them digits in the bank full of zeros Get my swag up
Fake ass friends
I was locked up no calls I guess y'all having fun
Now I'm out of that bitch n ima ball I ain't trustin nun
Fake love on my own once again
Even my day one switched up
Heard he talking to them pigs
Keep my word to my brothers now I'm getting out the pen
Tryna put me in for years I bet u no one gon miss me

Phone ring, It's that shit shordie i been fucking wit
She told that she miss that's sum shit in neva fucking wit
Bonnie by my side it's that shordie i been duckin wit
F*ck these other hoes put my phone down not touchin it
Ring ring, it's that fake homie decline
If u ain't really riding with me why the f*ck u in my life
We gon be a couple menaces
Until i'm gonna finish it
A journey i been grinding till a label fuckin sign
In jail cell, my demon sayin hi
I ain't fucking sobriety they put me in here high
Them crocks not style i like them forces in my size
Wit a white T, wish my homies could of ride
But they talkin to them pigs when i get out it's on sight
Out on good behavior said they lucky i been nice
Ima get off of probation and we gon live a better life
Saying sorry to my momma we gon live a better life

I ain't dating no more bitches get my bag up
Them digits in the bank full of zeros Get my swag up
Fake ass friends
I was locked up no calls I guess y'all having fun
Now I'm out of that bitch n ima ball I ain't trustin nun
Fake love on my own once again
Even my day one switched up
Heard he talking to them pigs
Keep my word to my brothers now I'm getting out the pen
Tryna put me in for years I bet u no one gon miss me

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