Letra No fake love Yo Gotti

No fake love

(808Mafia)
Mm, mm, mm (On some real shit)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (You niggas can keep your fake love)
No fake love, we was selling drugs (Keep your fraudulent likes)
They were runnin' up, we would pay the plug (Your phony-ass comments)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (Nigga, you ain't even gotta shake my hand)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (We can see the hate in your eyes)
No fake love, we was selling drugs (CMG, Gen Now)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (That's where it stops)
(Gangsta Grillz)

NFL yard line, nigga, I'm a a hunnid
Big Gotti, eighty somethin', fifteen from a hunnid M's
I heard they don't fuck with me (ha), I don't fuck with them (Fuck em)
They say they gon' do somethin' to a nigga, I ain't one of them
Boy, please, put yo' hands on a gangsta, gon' die
Fake love, I don't even believe my bitches when they cry
Fuck love (NFL), I be havin' motion
Buy that bitch 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"
Big rings, lookin' like I won the Super Bowl
I'm in the kitchen with this shit, I got a super stove
Dramatic

No fake love, we was selling drugs (whip it)
They were runnin' up, we would pay the plug (I showed you so)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (Ay, you know I don't be rappin', I just be talkin')
Mm-mm-mm, 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' a bid 'cause he violated his probation (my nigga) (Free Dugg)
Told him stay strong and be patient (Free Dugg)
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, digi 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 sides, 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
Dramatic

No fake love, we was selling drugs (I am) (You know that's why)
They were runnin' up, we would pay the plug (I really am) (That word love)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (Is very, very serious)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (Very, very addictive)
No fake love, we was selling drugs (Gangsta Grillz)
They were runnin' up, we would pay the plug (Don't let that fake love get you)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (Let us move on)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (DJ Drama)
For real, if y'all wanna pull up on me, pull up on me
Pull up on me
Pull up on me
Pull up on me
Pull up on me