Fake Evol

Lanita Calloway

You are the vibe)
Say I came in this bitch without no helping hand
ain't need no co-signer
Yeah divided we fall apart

Together we'll go farther
When it come to the money no middle man
I gotta go harder
With every stroke I'm feeling like a artist

Ain't no love in these streets so I never dove in
Can't move off emotion when you chosen
Can't trust everybody tell me who let the snakes in
It's just me myself & I god and game plan

I done took over the game
Clutched moments in the fourth
I ain't doing this shit for the hall of fame
I'm doing it to maintain longevity

(Yeah) when you come from the trenches
They want temporary fame but it won't put em in position
Won't jeopardize my stash spot
If it's up it's stuck you know we hold on to big glocks

I came from the block where niggas used to spin the block
They used to talk down on me now they hear me out
Niggas wanna talk cause I know money (oh oh)
I can't move around cause they ain't for me

Gotta keep the move yeah low key
Niggas showing fake love and tryna mimic me
Rather be yeah left behind (yeah
Then killed by fake love in disguise
I'd rather cut ties

Than be protected by the lies
I'd rather win by myself
Than question loyalty over time
So tired of fake love

Don't wanna deal with no fake love
They say them soul ties will pull you deep
Deepness still steady creep
Round table conversation yeah

I can't wait to see it
Talking to my granny everyday
It feel lovely
Sipping on that bubbly

Mind it be racing
Emotions up and down shit I can't escape it
Lately I been in my head I gotta face it
If I want them blue face I gotta chase it

No more giving my heart away
Shit I been stepping back feeling like Hardaway
Feeling like the Derez feeling fed up to day
Niggas gon' slick but it's never to my face

Gunfire, gunfire where I'm from
Siren sounds man down another done
All we know is get it by ourselves and get it done
Shit if we run out we on one

I'd rather be left behind
Than kill by fake love in disguise
I'd rather cut ties
Than be protected by the lies

I'd rather win by myself
Than question loyalty over time
So tired of fake love
Don't wanna deal with no fake love

Yeah cause they show love to your face don't mean its real
Same niggas say they love you a coppa deal
Shit leave you on the outside looking in
I know niggas out here stressed on pain pills

That pain hit deep
And that grave talk stick talk hit deep
What you know about the bottom oh six feet
What you know about crabs in the bucket tryna be
(Great)
Told myself that I was made for greatness no way they could take it
If a nigga acting shady I had to amputate him
I been waiting on my moment can't wait to experience nothing but greatness
Across that finish line I'm praying all my niggas make it

Don't ever forsake me yeah
Cause I know God gon' spin a block on my back behalf
I know my granny praying for me so I ain't gon' never crash
Yeah sometimes sit back and I just have to laugh

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