R.U.D.E. - Fake Love

(I don’t believe’m)
(I don’t need’em)
All this fake trust, fake love, fake hugs
These bitches ain’t fooling me
(I don’t trust’em)
(I don’t see’m)
(I don’t believe’m)
(I don’t see’m)
(I can’t trust’em)
(I don’t need’em)
Aye
All this fake trust, fake love, fake hugs
These bitches ain’t fooling me
All these fake thugs say the love you
Y’all nigga ain’t even cool with me
You know where I came from
Same slums, same guns
Niggas ain’t shoot for me
Try to save my bread
Fuck putting money on your head
I’ll shoot for free
Rest in Peace to my niggas gone, free my niggas too
They coming home
I wish Blake was still toating chrome
I wish Wee was featured on this song
Niggas question me about Buck
Like they really gave a fuck
Niggas wasn’t riding in the truck
If it wasn’t for me erybody would’ve got touched
Niggas prolly thinkin’ that’s a diss
I can hear’em sayin’ I’m fake as shit
Instead of looking at the bigger picture
If it wasn’t for me, y’all wouldn’t be saying shit
So much fake, they don’t pay homage to a nigga loyalty
But these niggas sitting around waiting for a nigga royalties
Other then grandma, nobody was spoiling me
So much pain in my heart
I feel bad if a nigga wanna go to war with me
Let that 40 speak
Shit, I remember weeks we were posted up, bout 40 deep
Now you don’t see more then 3
Shit, sometimes u won’t see more then me
Aye
But I still hold down on my own 10, still on N
Plenty times, had to show lil boys don’t beef with grown men
Never brag about it
A nigga say something, I might ask about it
To get the stats up out it
They talk bad, but leave the facts up out it

Written by:
John Walker

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