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fake love - jayrocupnext lyrics

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[chorus]
tryna be the best version of me but that sh*t hard to be
tryna show this kids what a life can be in the streets
smoking with my pain i reminisce but i can’t get no sleep
thinking bout that night i got that call i’m blessing it wasn’t me
girl i hope (?) i tend to think a lot
n*ggas getting k!ll from off that cop n0body gettin’ shot
praying for that day that i come up they say i’m gettin’ hot
how you let me down i ain’t sh*t you know you all i got

[verse 1]
let that b*tch is fake while she get topped and let u down the road
had a main b*tch i thought was my sh*t turned into a thot
b*tch i’m chasing dreams i wanted that foreign parked up in a lot
never telling no n*gga bout my business cause im moving smart
keep getting thoughts about this dеath sh*t man sh*t gets tragic
i’m tired of seeing my momma struggle i gotta makе it happen
you said you with me you against me now you really capping
i speak my pain i tell my story now i got a status
i took my brothers out the hood my house look like a palace
i’m kicking sh*t like number five when he put foot in dallas
sometimes i think so much i cry now i got that towel
my father died when i was nine i’m asking god what happened

[bridge]
and now that love sh*t should be fake love
keep the fake love (yeah), i don’t want you hoes
don’t want the fake love (yeah)
i don’t want you sh*t, don’t want the fake love
in this world full of all these n*ggas being fake tho
[verse 2]
thinking back i had that nights when i ain’t had sh*t
i was tryna feed my family, made it happen
my cousin fighting with the law that sh*t got tragic
can’t sign no label i’ma ball like i’m the magics
and now that day sh*t you said you mad i made it out
my city full of f*cking haters it’s hard to make it out
they said they k!lling all these teens i choose the safer route
(?)

[chorus]
tryna be the best version of me but that sh*t hard to be
tryna show this kids what a life can be in the streets
smoking with my pain i reminisce but i can’t get no sleep
thinking bout that night i got that call i’m blessing it wasn’t me
girl i hope (?) i tend to think a lot
n*ggas getting k!ll from off that cop n0body gettin’ shot
praying for that day that i come up they say i’m gettin’ hot
how you let me down i ain’t sh*t you know you all i got

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