Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rico Kemp
Rico Kemp
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Im Furious
Im Furious
Producer

Lyrics

Fake love, don't need you in my circle with dat
Makeup, man why my bird keep telling me to
Wake up, like I can't elevate off from what I was taught
Jail calls from my lil bruh, aye keep yo, face up
I'm putting it on my back cause it don't, take much
Fake love,
Don't need you in my circle with dat make up
**** get to switching up like bitches, all in they lil feelings
Tendencies I can't condone around you not part of my vision
Bruh I can't frost the flake with you what dat say bout my image
You snaked the bag, went out sad, we could've been winning
And all day envy burn to hate when they feel that you having
Back doe'n for a couple packs, **** really be tragic
Call them birds and bitches, acting like they tough
Stay hollin' dat twin shit, man y'all out here grouped up
For revenge, them corners I had to bend
Ain't no safety on this carbon free my **** out dat pin
Tell a friend to tell a friend, to spin that shit up again
I could tell how it started but couldn't tell you how it end
For real
Fake love, don't need you in my circle with dat
Makeup, man why my bird keep telling me to
Wake up, like I can't elevate off from what I was taught
Jail calls from my lil bruh, aye keep yo, face up
I'm putting it on my back cause it don't, take much
Fake love,
Don't need you in my circle with dat make up
For real
Written by: Rico Kemp
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