ฟังเพลงFake Love

作曲 : Calvin Woods/Alex Petit/Taurus Bartlett

作词 : Calvin Woods/Alex Petit/Taurus Bartlett

(CashMoneyAP)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, gee, gee, yeah, yeah

Ayy, ayy, oh, oh

Sheesh, sheesh

Ayy

Got off my ass, got to it fast, I know they hate it too (Ayy)

I said shawty from the village, bet he made the news

Know you and I don't know nothing 'bout it, I just play it cool (Yeah, yeah)

I need dollars, I been in the kitchen we not makin' food (Ayy)

Bitches say they love me, I know it's fake though (Fake though), bitch I'ma ride

I got more than fifty in this draco, I'm inside

We gon' live them niggas with some halos (With some halos), I'm not lyin'

Rose gold AP on me, cost a bankroll, watch it shine, ayy

I get busy with the glizzy, I'm not scared off y'all, ayy (Scared off y'all)

Hide my face behind the tints, but I'm not scared at all

I won't mention none of the oppositions, I'ma bury y'all

He not sellin' out, heard that he snitchin', yeah he tell it all

Oh-oh, yeah, ayy

I can't do romance, bitch I been hopeless (I been hopeless)

Ayy, trappin' on the daily, I need more bread (More bread)

And it's Long Live The Kings but off with your head (Off with your head)

and you can't hold it

Got off my ass, got to it fast, I know they hate it too (Hate it too)

I said shawty from the village, bet he made the news (Yeah)

Know you and I don't know nothing 'bout it, I just play it cool (Yeah, yeah)

I need dollars, I been in the kitchen we not makin' food

Bitches say they love me, I know it's fake though (It's fake though), bitch I'ma ride

I got more than fifty in this draco, I'm inside

We gon' live them niggas with some halos (With some halos), I'm not lyin'

Rose gold AP on me, cost a bankroll, watch it shine, ayy

Givenchy and Amiri, pop out fresher than an Al Toy, uh

Dracos, Glocks and Wessons, we got loud toys

How many shots? 'Bout one-four-seven, like I'm Calboy

You know if I pour four in the mornin', that car it got destroyed

We ain't ****, I kicked her out, she talk too much, I got annoyed

Tell you 'bout my life, bitch I'm a gangsta just to sum it up

He ain't from the same box, can't stamp him, he ain't one of us

I was trappin' in the cold, tryna catch another rush

Pull up in that Bimmer truck, all I know is run it up

Thirty in this Louis, feel like Glizzy, just for warnin' up

They heard 'bout my city, they won't tell me, they ain't dumb enough

Ayy, got off my ass, got to it fast, I know they hate it too (Ayy)

I said shawty from the village, bet he made the news

Know you and I don't know nothing 'bout it, I just play it cool (Yeah, yeah)

I need dollars, I been in the kitchen we not makin' food (Ayy)

Bitches say they love me, I know it's fake though (Know it's fake though), bitch I'ma ride

I got more than fifty in this draco, I'm inside

We gon' live them niggas with some halos (With some halos), I'm not lyin'

Rose gold AP on me, cost a bankroll, watch it shine