Fake Luv ft. Yung Ziggy Lyrics

Hold your breath ain't no love in the air

Look around and these people don't care

Feel like the whole world sleeping on me

Yeah

They gotta wake up

Got a couple racks on me

Now

I got my cake up

Couple niggas wishing bad for me

Yeah

That I don't wake up

All I want is good energy around me

Don't need no Fake Luv

No

No ooh don't need no Fake Luv

No, Yeah

This is my paper

Yeah

Don't need no Fake Luv

Know you gone say sum

But you ain't gone do nun

No

You ain't gone do nun

Noyou ain't gone do nun

Money want more

Headed for gold

What Im gone do?

Never gone tell

I took some L's

It rang a bell fasho

What you gone do

You ain't gone shoot

Ain't got a clue

I brought the tool

Counting up blues woah

Yeah

You gotta know

We speak the truth

We ain't gone chill

Me and my bro

We gonna blow fasho

Put my baby in some Coach

Chillin with my nigga Loach

I aint even gotta boast

Headed to the top

Running up my clock

I ain't gone stop

Even without you

I ain't gone lose

Im just chasin' blues

Lately I just found my soul

Signs everywhere I go

Demons trying to pull me down

But I started from the ground

I'm just trying to run it up

Get the dollars then the pounds

Yeah you know I got the sound

I'ma shut the city down

I'ma shut the city down fasho

Feel like the whole world sleeping on me

Yeah

They gotta wake up

Got a couple racks on me

Now

I got my cake up

Couple niggas wishing bad for me

Yeah

That I don't wake up

All I want is good energy around me

Don't need no Fake Luv

No

No ooh don't need no Fake Luv

No,Yeah

This is my paper

No, Yeah

Don't need no Fake Luv

Know you gone say sum but you ain't gone do nun

No

Hold your breath ain't no love in the air

Look around and these people don't care

I know life ain't fair I can't play fair

I just wanna be a billionaire

Start from the bottom

Hella dreams I gottem

Seen the world go to shit

Looking like sodom and gomorrah

Ain't no tellin' what could happen tomorrow

All the time we got you know that it's borrowed

Right hand stay on that bible

God fearing and I got that rifle

Cake up this life enticing

Wasn't there how you feeling entitled

Married to the game I threw a shower bridal

Everything I touch is golden midas

Feel like the whole world sleeping on me

Yeah

They gotta wake up

Got a couple racks on me

Now

I got my cake up

Couple niggas wishing bad for me

Yeah

That I don't wake up

All I want is good energy around me

Don't need no Fake Luv

No

No ooh don't need no Fake Luv

Yeah

This is my paper

No, Yeah

Don't need no Fake Luv

Know you gone say sum but you ain't gone do nun

No