Lyrics

Fake love Fake niggas been the problem I'm so curious cause they not trying to solve em I don't care I'm at the top You on my feet, the very bottom If my brother at his lowest just know I really got em You can't really mess with me, I been in the game Sun is down, freezing cold like I'm drake Buddy got a problem, no gta, I up the stakes I cut you off for a reason I don't really make mistakes Niggas gay just like the rainbow, favorite drink is Gatorade Heart is cold, valuable so i'm a put it in the safe Four bands on my neck, iced out just like a lake You a problem, don't talk to me you can get up out my face I put my trust in hella people and they all went and changed Keep the same energy if you don't like me then okay They treat my feelings like a game Cause all they really know is play All they know is play but swear to god I don't be playing I get in the booth I speak da truth and get to flaming They be all in yo face, behind yo back they act the strangest I'm a rockstar, the character you trying to be portraying I ain't got no opps but if I do it's getting dangerous Fake love ain't no trust swear to god you can't replace it Niggas sweet like some fruit I call em edible arrangements My ice cold on my neck, it's freezing where a blanket Trying to go up fast, ain't trying to wait cause I ain't patient You can't overcome me better stay up in yo placement Buddy said that I'm broke with no motion, he is blanking I be really chilling writing songs up in the basement Paid up in full, i'm a baller just like Mitch You rico cause you hating all you really know is switch I don't mention no haters, they can't even get a diss Fake love Fake niggas been the problem I'm so curious cause they not trying to solve em I don't care i'm at the top You on my feet, the very bottom If my brother at his lowest just know I really got em I ain't got no friends, they all fake, not my mans I been made some bands, I'm on the way to a m I took a couple losses, I ain't got to go pretend Bad girl on me and you know that she a ten No l's on my mind I'm only shooting for a win I been out the way, they keep on asking where I been I'm really calm and collective Want some smoke I call up twin I keep my circle really small and no niggas can't get in No strings attached I'm playing you just like violins Just like youngboy I'm preaching stop the violence And you know that you can't beat me Lil boy stop trying They always talking bout some pressure, nobody applying You can hear the disappointment yo gang steady sighing Always come to me for money, I just stopped replying I know my worth, it ain't enough Then I ain't signing I'm going straight up to the top no ladder get to climbing I'm striking niggas out the game, electrocute like lightning I don't mess with nobody, by myself just vibing Fake love Fake niggas been the problem I'm so curious cause they not trying to solve em I don't care I'm at the top You on my feet, the very bottom If my brother at his lowest just know I really got em
Writer(s): Norman Eddie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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