[Intro]
(I love The Hills)
[Chorus]
I'm so fed up with this fake love, yeah (Yeah)
I'm so fed up with all of these drugs, yeah (Yeah)
My partner snuck a stick inside the club, yeah (In the club)
Nigga better not try to come jump, yeah
Rastafarian, I got kush inside my lungs, yeah
Can't believe I had to crash out with my cuz, yeah
You can't ride the Fisk' outside, you not the one, yeah
Guess I'm a dad because, these niggas, they my sons, yeah
[Verse]
In the spaceship coupе (Yeah)
Runway model with me, too
Got pink Molly on mе, boot
Do you wanna put on your boots?
I hang with apes, I'm from the zoo
Frankenstein, they got loose screws
I got caught up on a trip (Trip), I ain't even know what to do (Yeah)
You don't know what I've been through (Yeah)
You know the old me, not the new
I could barely trust a few (Few)
I just bang out with my rude
I got John Wick hitters and they can not wait to shoot
And my dog switched up on me, man, who would have ever knew?
[Chorus]
I'm so fed up with this fake love, yeah (Yeah)
I'm so fed up with all of these drugs, yeah
My partner snuck a stick inside the club, yeah (In the club)
Nigga better not try to come jump, yeah (Try to jump)
Rastafarian, I got kush inside my lungs, yeah
Can't believe I had to crash out with my cuz, yeah
You can't ride the Fisk' outside, you not the one, yeah (Not the one)
Guess I'm a dad because, these niggas, they my sons, yeah (They my sons)
[Outro]
In the spaceship coupe
Got pink Molly on me, boot
Fake Luv was written by ATL Smook.
Fake Luv was produced by Pinkgrillz.