Got a pack the other day
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
Got a pack the other day
Hit your folks you on the way
Gift wrapped a couple Ps bout to send em OT
When you find the time you like to set a few plays
Breakin bread wit n***as who don't look the other way
Hold up count that
Thumb thru mad stacks
If a n***a try and play knock off his snap back
It could go either way pray that dont happen
Always keep protection
Shit sweet but n***as bitter
Cant stand it when they pocket watch
Just count ya blessings
Cant handle when shit goin good these n***as jealous
They stamp you for temporary feelings then what happens
Death round that corner callin
They in the floor crawlin
Got a pack the other day
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
How the middle man get jealous when he barely puttin wrk in
Be glad you gettin somethin cuz you really shouldnt get shit
35% you want higher you wont get it
Try to set up on the play cuz they mad that you wont listen
Too smart for dumb shit niggas gettin ridickless
Think they got the upper hand but really movin reckless
Always stay a step ahead observe it when they fakin
When they show those true colors nip it in the bud no hesitation
Peep out yo patna presentation
That facade such a fraud box em in no ventilation
Apply pressure for the vindication
They deserve all this pent aggression
Try to play you now they learned a lesson
Got a pack the other day
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
Grapes Tha Dopest - Fake Love Lyrics
Grapes Tha Dopest - Fake Love Lyrics
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Got a pack the other day
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
Got a pack the other day
Hit your folks you on the way
Gift wrapped a couple Ps bout to send em OT
When you find the time you like to set a few plays
Breakin bread wit n***as who don't look the other way
Hold up count that
Thumb thru mad stacks
If a n***a try and play knock off his snap back
It could go either way pray that dont happen
Always keep protection
Shit sweet but n***as bitter
Cant stand it when they pocket watch
Just count ya blessings
Cant handle when shit goin good these n***as jealous
They stamp you for temporary feelings then what happens
Death round that corner callin
They in the floor crawlin
Got a pack the other day
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
How the middle man get jealous when he barely puttin wrk in
Be glad you gettin somethin cuz you really shouldnt get shit
35% you want higher you wont get it
Try to set up on the play cuz they mad that you wont listen
Too smart for dumb shit niggas gettin ridickless
Think they got the upper hand but really movin reckless
Always stay a step ahead observe it when they fakin
When they show those true colors nip it in the bud no hesitation
Peep out yo patna presentation
That facade such a fraud box em in no ventilation
Apply pressure for the vindication
They deserve all this pent aggression
Try to play you now they learned a lesson
Got a pack the other day
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
Got a pack the other day
Hit your folks you on the way
Gift wrapped a couple Ps bout to send em OT
When you find the time you like to set a few plays
Breakin bread wit n***as who don't look the other way
Hold up count that
Thumb thru mad stacks
If a n***a try and play knock off his snap back
It could go either way pray that dont happen
Always keep protection
Shit sweet but n***as bitter
Cant stand it when they pocket watch
Just count ya blessings
Cant handle when shit goin good these n***as jealous
They stamp you for temporary feelings then what happens
Death round that corner callin
They in the floor crawlin
Got a pack the other day
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
How the middle man get jealous when he barely puttin wrk in
Be glad you gettin somethin cuz you really shouldnt get shit
35% you want higher you wont get it
Try to set up on the play cuz they mad that you wont listen
Too smart for dumb shit niggas gettin ridickless
Think they got the upper hand but really movin reckless
Always stay a step ahead observe it when they fakin
When they show those true colors nip it in the bud no hesitation
Peep out yo patna presentation
That facade such a fraud box em in no ventilation
Apply pressure for the vindication
They deserve all this pent aggression
Try to play you now they learned a lesson
Got a pack the other day
Them jakes been round the way
N***as round me they snakes
N***as round here they fake
You feelin they gone set you up
Hammer on ya lap hand on the gun
Paranoid thoughts got you turnin to drugs
You dnt understand when they showin fake love
Writer: kenard burton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid