Fake Love - Stitches

Fake Love - Stitches

Альбом
Married to the Bricks
Год
2020
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
171500

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Fake Love

Stitches

Fake love

This lifestlye

The rich and the famous

This lifestyle (Style), the rich and the famous (Famous)

Don’t trust nobody (Body), it could be danger (Danger)

Fake love (Love), that’s why I’m doin' all these drugs

Fake love (Love), that’s why I’m sleepin' with my gun

Feelin' like I lost my soul

This rap game so fake, it made my heart turn cold (Turn cold)

But I can’t go back to that dope (To that dope)

Feelin' like I lost my soul

This rap game so fake, it made my heart turn cold (Turn cold)

But I can’t go back to that dope

Half-a-million-dollar car, but I’m sheddin' tears in it

They hate to see me win, so they say my shit rented

Dedicated to this life, I ain’t livin' right

I can’t quit now, if I start, I’ma finish

I gotta be honest, it’s cool to be ballin'

Showin' off, lookin' good for your shawty

I guarantee when you need help

When you ain’t got shit, ain’t nobody gon' be callin

God damn, it’s a cold world

Rap game or the white girl?

The dope game just ain’t the same

But this damn fame brought me so much pain

I keep takin' drugs, losin' friends

I ain’t showin' love, not again

Celebrities keep killin' theyself, I understand

This lifestyle (Style), the rich and the famous (Famous)

Don’t trust nobody (Body), it could be danger (Danger)

Fake love (Love), that’s why I’m doin' all these drugs

Fake love (Love), that’s why I’m sleepin' with my gun

Feelin' like I lost my soul

This rap game so fake, it made my heart turn cold (Turn cold)

But I can’t go back to that dope (To that dope)

Feelin' like I lost my soul

This rap game so fake, it made my heart turn cold (Turn cold)

But I can’t go back to that dope

This my life

I feel like I’m dodgin' the devil, I need Jesus Christ

Only thing that make me happy is my children and my wife

Evil everywhere I go, I can’t even sleep at night

I ain’t been sober in six years, how you call this livin' life?

I been searchin' for my soul, my heart turned so cold

I’m a slave to these drugs, I don’t want no fake love

Every time I gain a friend, I gain another enemy

These motherfuckers jealous, I sleep with a choppa next to me

This lifestyle (Style), the rich and the famous (Famous)

Don’t trust nobody (Body), it could be danger (Danger)

Fake love (Love), that’s why I’m doin' all these drugs

Fake love (Love), that’s why I’m sleepin' with my gun

Feelin' like I lost my soul

This rap game so fake, it made my heart turn cold (Turn cold)

But I can’t go back to that dope (To that dope)

Feelin' like I lost my soul

This rap game so fake, it made my heart turn cold (Turn cold)

But I can’t go back to that dope

I can’t go back to that dope

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