Lyrics: Nba Youngboy – Fake Love

– Fake Love

[Intro]
This my first song since I been home, nigga
Yeah and I’m still [?]
(Playboy on this bitch but he ain’t playin’ though)

[Chorus]
I still feel fake love
I still be bangin’ my gang, I never change, I’ma thug
Got so much shit on heart, right now I don’t give a fuck
Don’t give a fuck
I showed ‘em love from the start, they showed they just want me scarred
Nun else to do but get ‘em touched, get ‘em touched

[Verse 1]
I been in jail too long to come home and be a victim of the same shit
Hoes, they want my name, bet the police still tryna frame it, yeah
Inside my heart, no forgivin’, I’m on the same shit
How you feel you can snake me?
I ain’t the nigga to play with
I say, I won’t do no respondin’, I lay low down
Police gon’ draw the chalk down
Youngins spray they guitar rounds
Just know them niggas can’t save you or catch your rebound
Fours up, throw that three down
Niggas gon’ wan’ see now
This for KD, I walk for you, you think for me
It’s in the streets, like fuck the peace
I bring the talkin’ to a cease
My heart affected, you can see
I blow his brain all through his teeth
A.I. YoungBoy [?]
I feel I’ve turnt these hoes against me
Reminesin’, Von let me hold a block down, nigga
Bend the corner in McLaren, with the top down nigga
Bullets let off, they hit my dog, that day I lost my nigga
Can’t trust these hoes, not at all
More love for all my killers
[Chorus]
I still feel fake love
I still be bangin’ my gang, I never change, I’ma thug
Got so much shit on heart, right now I don’t give a fuck
Don’t give a fuck
I showed ‘em love from the start, they showed they just want me scarred
Nun else to do but get ‘em touched, get ‘em touched

[Verse 2]
My momma bashed me, this shit tragic
Trust the family, this what happened
I just came home to right or wrong
But I just wanna hear my daddy
Tell me fuck it, finish thuggin’
No insurance, he gon’ stamp it
Long range, I can touch, once I call it, it get vanished
My girl filled that fire, my heart been runnin’ hot
Man, this shit worse than trial
A couple talents, they just wan’ be high, I print up a [?]
Kill or be starved, swag done broke the meter
Right now, we can’t stop
I’m drawling blood, even if they forgive me
My life inside a box
Love can’t keep us from seein’ the one I really want
Pressure [?] through the time of the night so many I [?]
But
[Chorus]
I still feel fake love
I still be bangin’ my gang, I never change, I’ma thug
Got so much shit on heart, right now I don’t give a fuck
Don’t give a fuck
I showed ‘em love from the start, they showed they just want me scarred
Nun else to do but get ‘em touched, get ‘em touched

[Outro]
I still feel fake love
I still be bangin’ my gang, I never change, I’ma thug
Got so much shit on heart, right now I don’t give a fuck
Don’t give a fuck
I showed ‘em love from the start, they showed they just want me scarred
Nun else to do but get ‘em touched, get ‘em touched

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