Fake Love lyrics

by

Mata


Surrounded by Fake Love
They talk about me behind my back and
Then they dap me up
Wat type of pus*y sh*t is that you boys just crack me up
And all that cap sh*t that you talkin it ain't adding up
See everything I'm sayin I got facts to back it up
Everyday I'm prayin hoping that the feds ain't fast enough
Everyday my youngins lurking strapping up and masking up
A lick they ain't gone past it up, the risk ain't even worried bout it
Yea I know you heard about em, yes they caught another body
They say that's the third body
And let's just get this sh*t here clear, this here go for everybody
If you dont wanna be the fourth, yeen even heard bout it
You dont wanna go to war, in Baton Rouge I tote that rod
Them bullets go bust thru burglar bars, i pray them boys dont make it tomorrow. Them Jackboys jackin and stealing them cars, we up up late night serving that raw, we ducktape n*ggas like the muthaf*ckin mob. real Flygoon n*gga where the work at boy
My circle so small I can count my n*ggas on one hand
I told my n*ggas 2010 in ten years I'm a be the man
The plug fronted me 2000 bags but that was in like a six month span
My n*ggas real jackboys living fast. I'm having my way ion know why I got all these n*ggas mad
Cause I'm too fly, I'm ducking the FBI had U P on fire all the way to Terry Heights I had it on smash b*tch I see no lies
And keeping it real you ain't living like you sayin b*tch I seen yo live. And fatboy you know you a snitch, ain't no way to justify
Ain't no hoe in me I ain't no b*tch and i dont like yo kind
We gone walk down wit them sticks like bowling balls and knock em down
From SEL to HSV to Zone 6 b*tch we bosses now, play and it's gone cost ya now, we thru wit taking losses now R. I. P to speedy everywhere I walk around I'm surrounded by Fake Love
They talk about me behind my bac and then they dap me up. Wat type of pus*y sh*t is that you boys just crack me up. And all that cap sh*t that you talkin it ain't addin up
See everything I'm sayin I got facts to bac it up
Every day I'm prayin hoping that the feds ain't fast enough
Everyday my youngins lurking strapping up and masking up
A lick they ain't gone pass it up, the risk ain't even worried
Yea I know you heard about it. Yea they caught another body
And let's just get this sh*t here clear this here go for everybody
If you dont wanna be the fourth then yeen even heard about it
A1 and Tripp stay up. You know I got you I'll be waiting when the time is up.. and Money go in Tuesday this sh*t wild as f*ck

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