Fake Love lyrics

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God


[Chorus: Rico Recklezz & Trouble]
Too many fake n*ggas, too much fake love (fake love)
I take the loyalty to the heart, I showed you real love (real love)
I'm chasin' bankrolls, linked up with real plug (bankroll)
Man n*gga be goin' through it
Don't blame me for none of these drugs (I swear)
Too many fake b*tches, keep all the fake love (fake love)
Lil b*tch she hittin' my line, she tweakin', rollin' off X, got a n*gga geekin'
I drink the lean when I'm feelin' sleepy
Man n*gga be goin' through it all, swear to God
Don't blame me for none of these drugs

[Verse 1: Trouble]
I'm so tired of the foldin' (tired)
Super tired of the snitchin' (super tired)
Never should've played tough (never that)
If you can't face the consequences (what I tell you)
n*ggas tryna please other n*ggas these days more than they family
Mama say some sh*t just ain't for real n*ggas dog, then you ain't understand it (I get it now)
You done gave a n*gga all your all (all of that)
Love dog and your loyalty (all of that)
Still will cross you for some fake ass n*ggas
OG's and supposed to be's
And these streets ain't the same no more, they gettin' credit just for tellin'
They shoot, you shoot back, then you canned up with a celly
And n*ggas right back posted, some of your partners was with 'em
I done seen it happen plenty, stayed out the way and ran it up plenty
Who'd have thought ten million
n*ggas who ain't hold me down want favors (what?)
f*ck do that sound like?
Don't get me back bustin' no soundbites, n*ggas pus*y
[Chorus: Rico Recklezz & Trouble]
Too many fake n*ggas, too much fake love (fake love)
I take the loyalty to the heart, I showed you real love (real love)
I'm chasin' bankrolls, linked up with real plug (bankroll)
Man n*gga be goin' through it
Don't blame me for none of these drugs (I swear)
Too many fake b*tches, keep all the fake love (fake love)
Lil b*tch she hittin' my line, she tweakin', rollin' off X, got a n*gga geekin'
I drink the lean when I'm feelin' sleepy
Man n*gga be goin' through it all, swear to God
Don't blame me for none of these drugs

[Verse 2: Rico Recklezz]
Don't f*ck with n*ggas 'cause they be fakin' (at all)
Head nods, no hand shakin' (suckers)
Sippin' codeine like a doctor patient (I'm leanin')
Forgis on the feet got it roller skating (skrrt)
You watchin' me so I know you hatin'
I guess chasin' my dream is so overrated
We got drums on assaults like the f*ckin' Navy
And if we find out you got it, gettin' it for training (I need that)
I got these bottles in my crib but ain't got no f*ckin' baby
Mama said boy you need to get some f*ckin' pesos
Said how, chasin' money and I'm f*ckin' racing
Nowadays your best friend can be two faced
Wanna play games, GTA, too wasted
Rob the plug then buy my b*tch a new bracelet
Know I hold this sh*t down like two ankles
Need to hang this sh*t up, here go a few hangers
Recklezz, and Trouble lil b*tch, you in some new danger (big bro)
I got a new b*tch and I got a new banger (boom)
Red beam on the gun look just like a Power Ranger
And I know you unloyal
I'm wondering should I kill your dumb ass now or later?
[Chorus: Rico Recklezz & Trouble]
Too many fake n*ggas, too much fake love (fake love)
I take the loyalty to the heart, I showed you real love (real love)
I'm chasin' bankrolls, linked up with real plug (bankroll)
Man n*gga be goin' through it
Don't blame me for none of these drugs (I swear)
Too many fake b*tches, keep all the fake love (fake love)
Lil b*tch she hittin' my line, she tweakin', rollin' off X, got a n*gga geekin'
I drink the lean when I'm feelin' sleepy
Man n*gga be goin' through it dog, swear to God
Don't blame me for none of these drugs
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