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Jay Montana - Fake Love Mad Real Lyrics

Fake Love (Mad Real) Lyrics[Intro]
(Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy)

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
V8 Corvette new in 2020 (2020)
I could fuck the ho no less than twenty minutes (Less than twenty minutes)
Went and took so many loses, I don't know how to quit
Time wasted I gotta make up, cosmetologist (Cosmetologist)
Got niggas who waitin' on that block more than Stojaković (Yeah, yeah)
Free Kel, my nigga got three strikes, I told him watch the pitch (Yeah)
Fuck 12, though, every day we wake up tryna cop a blick (Cop a blick)
Can't believe bro took a blind plea, I hope his eyes were trippin' (His eyes were trippin')
Made her sign a contract 'fore she came (She came)
We fuckin', you gotta put that pistol in your name (Put that pistol in your name)
My bitch got a body, yeah, my dog got a body too
She went to Miami and all he had to do was shoot
Don't play with me (Play with me)
Glock 26 my roommate, that bitch stay with me (Stay with me)
Hundred K under the bed, and that's just self keepings (That's just self cash)
Pray my nigga touch down, I'm startin' to think the refs cheatin' (Think the refs cheatin')
Walked in the jeweler, bought four carats and I left vegan (Real carsts)
Got more money than I had last year
Got more problems than I had last year
Watched my friends change like cashiers
Seen Mark die over a bad deal
They was fake happy, shit mad real (That shit mad real)
Visitation, I ain't make it, but it's cool, I'll send him some paper
Had roaches, we was dodgin' the raiders, pay a crackhead to put up the cable (Put up the cable)
Even if my ho don't feel good, I still ain't doin' nothin' basic (Doin' nothin' basic)
Went and put the trunk in the hood, I turned the bricks to a Ray J
Low cars be hurtin' my spine, I'm thinkin' 'bout buyin' a Maybach (Buyin' a Maybach)
Seen dope boys turn informants (Really did)
This gun came with a format (Yeah, yeah)
I was 'bout to bank with Wells Fargo
They write somethin' on my window only way I have a car note

[Verse 2: Jay Montana]
Just hope they don't charge me with abuse, I make another hit (Charge me with abuse)
Actavis come out my piss, hundred shots, how I'ma miss? (I'ma miss)
Tana ain't handicapped, so why he say he ain't wanna kick it? (He ain't handicapped)
We swap they lives out for my chain, I don't think they wanna risk it (Swap 'em up)
Look left and right, I ain't runnin' no lights, don't need hand me a ticket (Yeah, yeah)
Take all them Percs, say he kicked the cup, that nigga still sippin' (Say he kicked the cup)
Lenox, I been still drippin', OG say he still Crippin' (Still Crippin')
New gun, I could killswitch it, did yesterday, I still feel it (Still feel it)
No STD, this Scat Pack, Tana, where your head at?
Sip all this lean, my face fat, Lu stamp him for a face tat (Boom-boom)
Facts, like three racks in on Act' (On Act')
Ten in the whole sack, Hank Aaron, I been rollin' bats (Yeah), yeah
Three, I pour it in a Crush, run it, bitch, I'm in a rush (In a rush)
Don't need his name, just need his face, like a bump, I'll get him bust
White bitch don't like when I cuss, snakes, I don't know who to trust (Trust)
Jakes, we gon' give 'em dust, apes, can't get rid of us
Hundred-dollar drink, you'd probably say it's too expensive, uh (That's too expensive)
Tryna give him lead, been years since I had touched a pencil (Had touched a pencil)
Got some hot shit in this rental, get in her mouth, Tan a dental (In her mouth)
Paint her face, Tan an artist, I don't see opps, I see targets, yeah
Bluetooths in this cartridge, Drac', Kenski go retarded, wait (Drac')
No keys, how you start it? Wait, no gas, gotta charge it, yeah (Skrrt)
No guns, beg your pardon, uh, rocket on me, Harden (Harden)
Tryna paint his block, I done forgot I was an artist (Tryna paint his block)