No Fake Love

(808Mafia)

Mm, mm, mm

No fake love, we was selling drugs

They were running up, we were

Mm, mm, mm

Mm, mm, mm

No fake love, we was selling drugs

Mm, mm, mm

NFL yard line, nigga, I'm a hundred

Big Gotti, eighty-sum, fifteen from a hundred Ms

I heard they don't **** with me (ha), I don't **** with them

They say they gon' do sum to a nigga, I ain't one of them

Boy, please, put your hands on a gangsta, gon' die

Fake love, I don't even believe my niggas when they cry

**** love (NFL), I be having motion

Buy that ***** a bag, I can't give her no emotions

In a Phantom with the hammer tucked (yeah), and I'm with Angela

I ain't lost a crush since high school, I'm "Mr. Follow Up"

[?], lookin' like I won the Super Bowl

I'm in the kitchen with this shit, I got a super stove

No fake love, we was selling drugs (whip it)

They were running up, we were

Mm, mm, mm (Ay, you know I don't be rappin', I just be talkin')

Mm, mm, mm (Tell a nigga what it really is)

Glo was nominated, same time on the low I'm gettin' investigated (still)

I'm showin' unity with CMG and niggas hate it (they hate it)

Dugg was doin' it big 'cuz he violated his probation (my nigga)

Told him stay strong and be patient (free )

The internet goin' crazy, had to de-activate my Insta (log off)

Might see me with a chauffeur in that Phantom with that pistol

Might see me in the Forbes, but I'm one of them boys

Really got it out the kitchen, digital scale is my award

Ask Billboard, I wouldn't do no cover without my guys, nigga, no lies, nigga

Beefin' with my niggas, ain't no size, nigga, I'm ridin', nigga

White on white, big Phantom, I'm outside, ain't no hidin', nigga

You a dope boy tryna go the right way, then I'm the guide, nigga

No fake love, we was selling drugs (I am)

They were running up, we were (I really am)

Mm, mm, mm

Mm, mm, mm

No fake love, we was selling drugs

They were running up, we were

Mm, mm, mm

Mm, mm, mm

For real, if y'all wanna pull up on me, pull up on me