Fake Love

D.Swavey

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They'll look you in yo face and then they lie to you
Niggas talk up on the net and then they hide from you
All these diamonds on my neck I think they blinding you
Bust a brick down punch a kit and then we a pile a few
And I been tryna stay out the way I'm not minding you
If I went and looked up real I'm not finding you
And I been staring at the bag I'm not eyeing you
Every time I see them blue lights I'm tryna hide the tool
And it was snakes up in the grass I had to cut em off
Lotta fake love going on I had to shut em off
I Almost hit a million streams It's time to get it off
If you can run this little play then you can break him off

On this road you gone take L's and I done took em all
I was 13 told my nigga that I'm tryna ball
Dropped a couple songs I'm at the top and I ain't tryna fall
You niggas waiting for that bag and you won't get a call
Im like a point guard with the plays you know I pass the ball
And if my Niggas can't get a plate then I won't win at all
They say a lot of niggas good I'm tryna get em all
They say you got a lot of bags I'm tryna ship em off
I done heard a lotta haters I'm tryna piss em off
Looking back at 16 and I done did it all
This bitch just asked me do I give a f*ck but I don't give at all
And I don't even talk to niggas unless a lick involved
You niggas fucking with white I call it little dog
And I was running for a while I got my head straight
Killing niggas with these bands oh that's just dead pape
And if you keep on dragging niggas then that's just dead weight
I keep on laughing at you Niggas selling dead 8ths
I made my first 10 and thought damn I had sum real pape
A nigga keep on tryna say I'm weak I call it real hate
Once I touch 100 M's I'm touching real cake
Shout out all my Niggas in that field we need a field day
I ain't in the navy know a nigga who can seal pape
Racing to the bag you Niggas last and y'all still late
I took 100 losses fell down and then I still ate
You niggas losing with no bread and y'all just still snakes
You niggas stay up in that lab and y'all still fake
Every time I get up in that jam I make a deal shake
Aye I make a deal shake

Once a nigga got some bread I copped a bust down
Bitch used to speak up on a nigga she wanna f*ck now
I got some chains I got I got some clout I'm like a drug now
You Niggas crashes hella quick to pull a gun out
Everybody rapping man y'all starting to take the fun out
Nigga get to talking like he cold we bring the sun out
And I don't wanna hear that shit just bring yo funds out
And I don't wanna hear that shit just bring yo funds out

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Written by: D Swavey

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