Fake Love 2 Lyrics – 1600j
Singer: 1600j
Title: Fake Love 2
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All that fake love be around me, n~ggas evil
I be off a whole lotta drugs, running from my demons
.30 on me i be scheming, how you switch up on me for no reason
I been balling do it every season, you don’t get it boy, we get even
See, i got a cold heart
I was steady rockin’ chromehearts
I was down bad, had to go hard
Yeah the double g, yeah the goyard
Back then they ain’t know us
Now these n~ggas wanna roll with us
Off the lean, i’m finna pour up
I’ma stay down ’till i blow up
I had to facedown, sh~t gon’ blow sum
Why he talking like he know sum
.30 on me, we gon’ smoke sum, yeah
And i’ma do hits in that rover
Put the drake on him, now it’s over
All these hoes love me like i’m sosa
All that fake love be around me, n~ggas evil
I be off a whole lotta drugs, running from my demons
.30 on me i be scheming, how you switch up on me for no reason
I been balling do it every season, you don’t get it boy, we get even
[pasto flocco]
[?]
All my shooters, they playin’ that defense
I had to up it ’cause that n~gga reachin’
Can’t come cross me, in completion
Cut ’em off, ’cause they gave me a reason
When they talkin’ them racks, i’ma come to the meeting
When your hoe in the spot, i be friendly and greeting
Two turnt b~tches name titi and kiki
Got a b~tch from new orleans, she walk with the beefy
Spin on the opps like a mo’f~cking cd
When it come to the money, you know that i’m greedy
I dropped the bin on some f~cking amiris
Broke #ss boy, you still shopping at [?]
Scooping your b~tch like a bucket like jimmy
Sign for 2ms, then i go richard mille
Hoes on my body, they ride me like diddy
I’m from the rock, where it’s dusty and gritty
Walk with that smith & i go outside, risky
He had a stick, so i had to just frisk him
Shooter with me and them bullets gon’ blitz him
Optical just tryna f~ck up my [?]
Hop on the beat and i make it hit different
When i’m in the booth, it’s a chef in a kitchen
I rock dior n~gga, i’m not a christian
I got that stick for them lil’ n~ggas dissin’
They got him, broad daylight, that’s low as sh~t
F~ck all that daylight, midnight grinch
Shoot that boy up like a highlight mix
I feel like jake when i highlight sh~t
You see my name, that sh~t highlighted
None of these n~ggas on my timing
I feel like tony hawk, i’m grinding
Strip a lil’ b~tch, make her buy my sh~t
[?] on the moncler, [?] sh~t
Bro just got a transform #ss whip
All my b~tches wear expensive sh~t
Every song is a hit, is no miss
Everytime i make [?], b~tch i hit
Feel like 21, i gotta dip
You know you rocking with rada
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