Pacman Stackz - Fake Love (feat. Turtle) Lyrics

You said you was gon ride, but would you die for me
Keep it 8 more than 92 don't ever lie to me
Whats the issues whats the problem lets be straight up
Rather no hate on your mind, don't need no fake love
I don't need no fake love
Whats the issues whats the problems lets be straight up
I dont need no fake love
Rather no hate on your mind, don't need no fake love
I don't need no fake love
If I see I gon check it like a paystub
How you my dawg if me and you can't get no paper
Where was you when I got it jumpin off that razor
Never need a soul they gon turn into to haters
And I keep my pole talking 40 with the laser
Came up from the bottom like Im on that escalator
If niggas got a problem they can come and catch these vapors
Had to run it up on my own
You wasn't shooting in the gym with me
Gon f*ck it up on my own
You wasn't shootin when I spinned on them
Had to make it buck on my own
Wasn't grinding with me on the late nights
When I was puttin work in on them phones
Dont you be there when the cake right
Im just going off of whats shown
Keep that energy
I aint got nothing for you, you aint do shit for me
Had to switch up from a rollie to a Jacob
I aint got no time for no fake love
Yea ehh
You said you was gon ride, but would you die for me
Keep it 8 more than 92 don't ever lie to me
Whats the issues, whats the problem, lets be straight up
Rather no hate on your mind, don't need no fake love
I don't need no fake love
Whats the issues whats the problems lets be straight up
I dont need no fake love
Rather no hate on your mind, don't need no fake love
I don't need no fake love
You can get the f*ck from round with all that fake stuff
Know you heard about the gang them dangerous
Give it to me straight don't need no chaser
Look at how we came up
40 on my lap this baby stainless
Cross me now and you gon go up with these angels
Aint no question my shooters on angles
My shooters on angles
30 in a glizzy with a laser, glizzy with a laser
We got dem ladders no roof
Pap aint gon rumble he shoot
Dimes of work look like a tooth
Call me Clark Kent in the booth
Trapped on the block with my boots
Aint lace em I left him loose
Still will hit 12 with the juke
Mask up and rob the faloose
Mask up and rob the faloose
You said you was gon ride, but would you die for me
Keep it 8 more than 92 don't ever lie to me
Whats the issues, whats the problem, lets be straight up
Rather no hate on your mind, don't need no fake love
I don't need no fake love
Whats the issues whats the problems lets be straight up
I dont need no fake love
Rather no hate on your mind, don't need no fake love