Fake Love - CONWAY THE MACHINE, Elcamino

Uh, yo

Uh, yo

You know we smokin' good, eatin' good, gettin' money, man, word

Uh, yo

Uh, yo, yo

I started off with nickel bags on the block

Earned my respect from slidin' through on the opps

2019, niggas invested in stocks

Makin' six figures and pullin' up in the drop (Skrrt)

I’m twenty-five and a legend, could compare me to Pac

Gamblin' at the MGM the same night he got shot

My own boss on dogs, I never punch in the clock

Bitches goin' out their ways to try and secure they spot

Ain’t no deal, rock the gold, pull the Bentley right off the lot (Skrrt)

Ice out my whole wrist, but I’m worth more than a watch

I been gettin' money, but just in case they forgot

I uploaded fifty bands on the Gram just so they could watch (You see me, nigga)

I used to weigh up eighths of cookies without a scale

Used to camp out early AM waitin' on mail

Lost a couple packs, but I didn’t let it affect me (Uh uh)

Got it right out of the mud, you gotta respect me

I never had my handout once, I’d rather hustle

I cherish my brand way more because I struggled

When you down and fucked up, your family won’t even hug you

When you up six figures, that’s when they tell you they love you

I seen it all, shit, and now I got a clear view

Only time I see you know is in my rear view

Shit, it don’t even matter if they hear you

Long as they feel you, real shit (Real shit)

We stayed down 'til we came up (Came up)

Never changed up, we got our change up (Change up)

Gettin' big money, now they hate us (Hate us, yeah)

And now everybody showin' fake love (Fake, fake, fake)

Stayed down 'til we came up (We came up, nigga)

Never changed up, we got our change up (Never changed)

Gettin' big money, now they hate us (They mad, hahaha)

And now everybody showin' fake love (Look, fake, fake)

I be tryna be a patient man (Huh)

But niggas gon' make me apply pressure that they can’t withstand

Smile in my face at all the shows, nigga would shake my hand

Then talk about me behind my back like I ain’t they yams (That's pussy)

Damn, I mean, ain’t we fam?

I put paper in niggas' hands when them niggas couldn’t save a band (Big facts)

I wrote this in Miami, seats in the Wraith was tan

But I don’t know what’s goin' on lately, I just can’t understand

Back when all them rappers was gettin' verses from me

I showed a lot of niggas love, gave niggas verses for free

Same niggas I ride for put work in for me for free

When niggas wouldn’t do the same, that shit is hurtful to me

Niggas tried to pull the plug, thinkin' it was curtains for me

But an uncomfortable situation is perfect for me (Hah)

That’s why I fuck with Camino, that’s why I’m workin' with Flee

And I just made a quarter mil', shit is full circle for me (Hahaha)

God bless you niggas

We stayed down 'til we came up (Came up)

Never changed up, we got our change up (Change up)

Gettin' big money, now they hate us (Hate us)

And now everybody showin' fake love (Fake, fake, fake)

Stayed down 'til we came up (Came up)

Never changed up, we got our change up (Change up)

Gettin' big money, now they hate us (Hate us)

And now everybody showin' fake love (Fake, fake, fake)

That fake love shit, I hate