Cochise

Fake Love
Ayy, yeah, ayy, knife cut deeper once you hear your partner fake You can't even eat, told you, "You can't get a plate" I won't roll no dice with you, R.I.P. to Take Don't make me call my youngin, he might pull up with that cutter Florida nigga, all my brothas finna gather My diamonds keep on fighting, like they all just hate each other You said you got some hate for me, I know that you regret it Ain't mad at what you doin', but I'm mad just how you said it I might get me a Urus, so I keep messin' up my credit I done like all my money, all I really use is debit Like why you lie to me, I know I do it, but you can't LikŠµ man, this bitch annoying, I can't wait to end the day, ha I'm like why you in my businŠµss? Can't you mind your business? I got like all these model hoes sittin' on my hit list Said she want a Audi and a Benz for Christmas I hope you don't try it, shooters too excited We ain't sayin' nothin', it don't matter who indicted Drop me in the club and we gon' really start a riot You're not makin' money while you talkin', please be quiet Too much niggas textin' me right now, I'm gettin' annoyed Niggas talkin' crazy, now he shakin' hands with Floyd Don't know what they talkin' bout, I'm only here for me She like you too selfish, I'm like bitch, I better be Must not know who I am, by the way she talkin' to me Letras de cancionesNiggas can't be full with rockin' like a R.O.C. piece See this motha I'm doggie, I'ma face it, yeah I'm cheap, cheap I used to buy the syrup off of auntie cause her lean clean Use that drink my green dream, but I start takin' Xannies Her favorite nigga look up to me, but I don't really want to sound arrogant He grew up not even rap, I'll street that shit, how many niggas got platinum? I'm changin' the law to free the real, I'm talkin' Kamala Harris I look at my wrist, the president said, man ain't nobody legal Can't post a Gram around ugly hoes, be fuckin' up my picture I don't know how I did it, fuck rap, nigga I was focused on business Where the money at, bet I get it, in the Bentley or Honda Civic Took everybody, still don't regret it, hit the club to the back of the entry Both fucked up cause me and Twinski, me and Faze I received on Spinsbury My pockets all blue like the Forgi, my pockets all blue like the 60 I can never be in no orgy, cause ain't nobody really fuckin' with me I grew a whole lot, I'm big V, I don't sell my nigga on the 7-seat I'm like why you in my business? Can't you mind your business? I got like all these model hoes sittin' on my hit list Said she want a Audi and a Benz for Christmas I hope you don't try it, shooters too excited We ain't sayin' nothin', it don't matter who indicted Drop me in the club and we gon' really start a riot You're not makin' money while you talkin', please be quiet Too much niggas textin' me Too much niggas textin' me right now, I'm gettin' a lot From Letras Mania