FAKE LOVE

[Hook: X2]
Issa lotta love when u got dat fucking bag
Remember niggas ain't give a fuck, they just used to fucking laugh
Now they say be humble, when I was starving where was u at?
Niggas chatting cuz they ain't u, hope yo pockets get sum racks
Nigga it's facts

[Verse 1]
Issa lotta fake love
I see fake personas
Niggas see some bands and now they switching, nigga hold up
Talking shit, expose 'em
Hunnid inside this drum
Cuz these niggas wanna see me dead, nah I can't let 'em
Lil bitch who u talking to?
My Glock it got a arm or two
If he gon try to talk that tough
Then dis bitch gon just eat a foo
Lil bitch that's wat we fuckin' do
Stick to my bag like fuckin' glue
U tuff? Get shot my nigga, what the fuck was I posе to do

[Hook: X2]
Issa lotta love when u got dat fucking bag
Remеmber niggas ain't give a fuck, they just used to fucking laugh
Now they say be humble, when I was starving where was u at?
Niggas chatting cuz they ain't u, hope yo pockets get sum racks
Nigga it's facts

[Verse 2]
Used to sell drugs, now I only kick doors
Hella enemies, so know I gotta keep the fuckin' pole
I ain't had a option, so the streets is what a nigga know
But I know I'm smart, so I just keep the fucking circle small, and lay low nigga
Many people hate me you can hate me all you want
Dat shit never stoppin' me from makin' big bucks
Used to look at me and all I saw was just a bum
Now I look at me I'm a winner helping my mom nigga