Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fake Luv, artist - Babyface Ray.
Date of issue: 16.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fake Luv |
Yeah I know how i be |
Life full speed got a pocket full of cash I won’t listen to a thing |
Got it all figured out chasin money fuck a dream,(yeah yeah) |
Fuckin bitches by the 2s puttin on for the team |
I was wrong a couple times but i don’t regret a thing |
Man i started out with nothin but im gettin everything |
Man im married to the streets just without the wedding ring |
I swear you can keep the love man that shit don’t mean a thing, (fuck that shit) |
«Everybody, Everybody wants the lady’s love» |
(Just took my last sip i’m done with this shit) |
Im runnin laps through the mall shoppin |
Fatigue love |
It ain’t hard to spot a broke bitch or weed bowl |
Stuff em all full of racks shorty with the team’d up |
Got me cut sellin everything to get the cheese home |
Hell yeah i kicked the drink im still on the p’s though (perc) |
We was ridin round with white ask my nigga weez bro |
I made it through it man im blessed |
I ain’t even sneeze though |
Pushin benz the bliss gang tryna see what sleez on (sleez) |
Rap politics shit lame but its mandatory (i hate it) |
Rappin my life, my saddenin stories (yeah) |
Patches on your jeans cost 1140 |
I ain’t eat this 10 on me like im eric gordon (bitch) |
«Everybody, Everybody wants the lady’s love» |
(yall know, yall know, yall know) |
(everybody, everybody) |
Everybody wanna be something, jumping up with the stick |
They gone see something |
Got that rp dope put yo feet on it (put yo feet on it) |
Then we matching out detroit just to eat somethin (crisp) |
Yeah i come from the struggle but i keep money (keep it) |
Once they find out you sweet then the streets on you |
Gave her rp dick she gon leave homie |
I can get a million clicks if i breathe on it |
(yeah) |
They want a feature i ain’t do it im an op man this beef funny |
I can fuck the little bitch you got for 300 (or 2) |
Gang move a whole stack give me three sundays |
Im just not gettin back it took three summers |
«Everybody, Everybody wants the lady’s love» |
(this shit crazy) |
I had to read between the lines it ain’t adding up |
I put the bullshit aside and went and ran it up |
She put her soul in my hands i just asked to fuck |
She see the future in my eyes i’m just having fun |
Casino robbed my brother clean he spent his last 200 |
I dont wanna hear it nigga go do somethin |
How you robbed of money, you ain’t spending nothin |
How you robbed of chicken- |