Fake Love Video (MV)

Where do I begin
Really we ain't even gotta be friend
Be one to cross in the end
Might start a text never press send
I be press for time
Time is money so why waste mines
We too grown to be doing all that lying
If she mine Best believe she's fine
Bottom line
Money on the wood makes the bet go good
It's shame why complain when life been good
Bird in the hands worth two in a the bush
No I'm not a killer but please don't push
Before you judge a Cover better read that book
If I Bait it up good Bet she bite that hook
Like a thieve in the night Stole her heart like a crook
Talk about the sauce Man i sound like cook
Ou baby you a vibe
Sit back Pull them panties to the side
I been seeking girl where you been hiding
Queen and slim baby are you riding Cause I'm sliding
I got the juice
Go ahead baby girl bust it Loose
Hanging with my nigga i ain't talking noose
Got her choosing like duck duck goose
Barbecue Q mildew Sink or swim
My cup runneth over
Your stop at the brim
I'm busy making plays
Go study my films
Break the weed down No seeds or stems
Bougie with my gas won't smoke with them
Gotta shooters in the back who want smoke with him
Never pressed about bitch no space them
Love me or hate me soujia slim
Keep that fake love from round me
No i don't know you don't know me
Just to elevate Dead weight had cut off
Probably hating anyway Hoping that I fell off
Smiling in my face Walk away then sell out
Nigga please what you mean
Why the f*ck ya hand out
Pimp In distress Needed help man down
Back against wall Not a test It's going down
These new air max You couldn't even walk a mile
If I splash on a bitch she catch my drip then drown
Never kiss a tell to the feds Hush ya mouth
Before you attempt to reach Better yet stretch it out
Shout out to the critics and haters with the doubts
Word to AJ Jenkins I had to run them routes