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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wallie the Sensei
Wallie the Sensei
Vocals
Earl Swavey
Earl Swavey
Rap
Melly
Melly
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Traquan Tyson
Traquan Tyson
Composer
Earl Hatton
Earl Hatton
Composer
Melvin Williams Jr.
Melvin Williams Jr.
Composer
Jonathan Heard
Jonathan Heard
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samuel Berler
Samuel Berler
Assistant Mastering Engineer
XL
XL
Producer
Max Perry
Max Perry
Mastering Engineer
RBP
RBP
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Showin all dis fake love
When you was born wit the right to f*ck wit whoever you want
Tell me why these **** hate us
Whether they wrong or they right I’m thuggin wit the **** that’s where I’m from yeah
I got loyalty I did everything for my gang yeah
Tell me why these **** changed up
Where I’m from showin love will get you f*cked up
This ain’t for enemies this nina is for fake love
I showed love these **** hate me
RIDIN wit a 40 Glock it ain’t on safety
And I’ll let that hope bang like a Dre beat
Try to play me for some bread I’ll let that thang squeeze
Dealin wit this fake love and I Kant handle it
My heart is scarred I’m repairin from these damages
You was my dawg I recall you recanned it
You went and changed on a **** hella randomly
These **** showin fake love I’m hollerin no way
Thought you was my brotha but you pillow talked to monae
Fuck that lil check who really put you in the dope game
Who introduced you to da E pills an cocaine
Showin all dis fake love
When you was born wit the right to f*ck wit whoever you want
Tell me why these **** hate us
Whether they wrong or they right I’m thuggin wit the **** that’s where I’m from yeah
I got loyalty I did everything for my gang yeah
Tell me why these **** changed up
Where I’m from showin love will get you f*caked up
This ain’t for enemies this nina is for fake love
Fake love is all dat I see
All they do is watch my iG
Ain’t no rewards for real **** in these streets
They don’t wanna see me up they just wanna see me weak
I won’t change on my gang
I will remain the same
Money cars hoes and fame
It’s the root of all evil money make a **** change
Kold heart
Push me I’m startin it
Wallie the tank
Tryin yo best to figure me out
But you Kant
Emotions , never got me nuthin at the bank
It’s all gas never got no time to hit the break
Best believe I know the difference from real and fake
Kant let my haters know I’m doin bad they wouldn’t hate
These **** Wildin out wit that fake love so kut the beat
We rich in loyalty you ain’t loyal Kant fwm
Showin all dis fake love
When you was born wit the right to f*ck wit whoever you want
Tell me why these **** hate us
Whether they wrong or they right I’m thuggin wit the **** that’s where I’m from yeah
I got loyalty I did everything for my gang yeah
Tell me why these **** changed up
Where I’m from showin love will get you f*cked up
This ain’t for enemies this nina is for fake love
Written by: Earl Hatton, Jonathan Heard, Melvin Williams Jr., Traquan Tyson
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