No Fake Love Yo Gotti & DJ Drama

[Intro]
(808Mafia)

[Refrain: DJ Drama & Yo Gotti]
On some real shit (Mm)
You niggas can keep your fake love (Uh, uh)
Keep your fraudulent likes (No fake love, we was selling drugs)
Your phony-ass comments (They were runnin' up, we would pay the plug)
Nigga, you ain't even gotta shake my hand (Mm, mm)
We can see the hate in your eyes (Uh, mm)
CMG, Gen Now (No fake love, we was selling drugs)
That's where it stops (Mm, mm)
(Gangsta Grillz)

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti & DJ Drama]
NFL yard line, nigga, I'm a hunnid
Big Gotti, eighty somethin', fifteen from a hunnid M's
I heard they don't fuck with me (Ha), I don't fuck with them (Fuck 'em)
They say they gon' do somethin' to a nigga, I ain't one of them
Boy, please, put yo' hands on a gangsta, gon' die
Fake love, I don't even believe my bitches when they cry
Fuck love (NFL), I be havin' motion
Buy that bitch a bag, I can't give her no emotions
In a Phantom with the hammer tucked (Yeah), and I'm with Angela
I ain't lost a crush since high school, I'm "Mr. Follow Up"
Big rings, lookin' like I won the Super Bowl
I'm in the kitchen with this shit, I got a super stove (Dramatic)