paroles de chanson Fake Love - E. Mak , 6IXVI , Ling Hussle
(Mazza,
wagwan?)
(Shawty
got
the
juice)
(This
is
Six
Figure
Music,
baby)
This
pain
behind
my
eyes
When
it
rain,
shit,
it
pours
outside
But
that
sunshine
gon'
always
shine
Now
we
win
and
they
don't
know
why
I
could
call
these
fuckers
out
but
they
ain't
worth
the
amount
(Nah)
I
just
made
a
slight
adjustment
and
I
turned
it
around
(Yeah)
Now
they
show
me
love
but
back
then,
they
was
turnin'
me
down
Said
he
was
my
friend,
but
in
his
eyes,
all
I
saw
was
doubt
(Fake)
Well,
you
know
what
they
say,
"Keep
your
enemies
close"
Congregatin'
with
bro,
gave
my
frenemies
a
toast
(Cheers),
uh
It's
for
the
best,
that's
all
I
wish
and
I
hope
It
ain't
you
when
I
press
my
eyelid
on
the
scope
Seen
my
mum
cry
and
that
shit
put
pain
in
my
heart
And
that
pain
in
my
heart,
it
had
to
stay
in
the
dark
Cah
these
demons
that
I
got,
it's
gotta
stay
in
my
past
I
ain't
tryna
feed
the
beast,
I
ain't
tryna
let
him
eat
I
ain't
tryna
let
him
speak,
I
got
the
devil
on
my
shoulder
Gettin'
birds
every
week,
I
heard
them
hissin'
from
the
cobras
Wiser
now
I'm
older
Last
two
flips,
I
kept
the
re
and
gave
the
profit
to
the
soldier
My
guy
jerked
me
and
acted
like
it
wasn't
him
I'm
kinda
lucky
cah
I
had
a
bigger
job
for
Him
(What,
you
didn't
think
I
didn't
know?)
Imagine
that
Can't
do
business
with
half
these
guys
that
rap
Cah
they
just
full
of
chat
My
trap's
full
of
packs,
my
stash
full
of
racks
I'm
tryna
distance
myself
but
the
haters
tryna
bridge
the
gap
Huh,
association's
got
my
phone
tapped
I
feel
safe
around
my
ones,
how
real
is
that?
This
pain
behind
my
eyes
When
it
rain,
shit,
it
pours
outside
(Pours
outside)
But
that
sunshine
gon'
always
shine
Now
we
win
and
they
don't
know
why
(Win
and
they
don't
know
why)
So
just
miss
me
with
the
fake
love,
fake
love
Please
just
miss
me
with
the
fake
love
(Miss
me
with
the
fake
love)
Said
just
miss
me
with
the
fake
love,
fake
love
Please
just
miss
me
with
the
fake
love
(Miss
me
with
the
fake
love)
Cracks
in
the
floor
(Yeah),
marks
in
the
ceilin'
(Yeah)
They
didn't
aim
it
lower
class,
we
made
it
appealin'
Blood,
I
lost
some
people
and
I
wish
that
I
could
keep
them
So
I
always
check
for
my
brothers,
them
that
are
grievin'
Awake
but
I'm
dreamin'
Baby
rappers
bitin'
on
my
style,
I
see
them
teethin'
Shitted
on
me
back
then,
so
now
I
ain't
nearly
even
Work
Friday
nights
like
Mondays,
we
don't
see
the
weekend
No
sleep,
I'm
in
the
wrong
sequence
My
eyes
dem
heavy,
get
petty
in
the
bevvie
I
ain't
had
a
chance
to
get
brekky
I've
been
gettin'
readies
already
Less
time,
my
lady
gets
stressy
I'm
caught
up
in
the
grind,
it
can't
left
me
I'm
tryna
ball
all
around
the
world,
I
get
tekky
They
seen
I
hop
a
whole
load
of
flights,
I
get
jetty
I
land
back,
give
thanks,
check
my
baddie,
get
messy
I
ain't
tryna
stop
until
I
see
we
all
stress-free
I've
been
through
enough
to
learn
to
mean
what
I
speak
And
I've
been
out
here
long
enough
to
know
it
gets
deep
We
keep
it
in
the
streets,
we
don't
talk
to
the
police
(Uh-uh)
Keep
the
shh
link
tight,
we
can't
afford
any
leaks
(Uh-uh)
And
keep
my
links
tight,
I
can't
afford
any
leaks
You're
talkin'
to
a
crook,
a
mile
off,
I
see
a
thief
I
influenced
them,
they
actin'
like
they
can't
see
You're
talkin'
'bout
haze,
you
couldn't
not
mention
me
This
pain
behind
my
eyes
When
it
rain,
shit,
it
pours
outside
(Pours
outside)
But
that
sunshine
gon'
always
shine
Now
we
win
and
they
don't
know
why
(Win
and
they
don't
know
why)
So
just
miss
me
with
the
fake
love,
fake
love
Please
just
miss
me
with
the
fake
love
(Miss
me
with
the
fake
love)
Said
just
miss
me
with
the
fake
love,
fake
love
Please
just
miss
me
with
the
fake
love
(Miss
me
with
the
fake
love)
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