Fake Love
Poundz Lyrics

You don't wanna see us man fling that live (you don't)
You don't want to see us use weapons in a violent way

And if you think man won't
And if you believe that we won't

I bet 'nuff man go' drowned when I sink that boat (boom, boom)
I'm sure many people will drown when I sink their boat

I kept it humble when I was broke and down (Hussin)
I remained humble when I had no money and was struggling

Didn't see none of you, new faces arounds
I didn't see any of you new people around during my struggles

You can stop with the fake love, now
You can stop pretending to care about me

Just fuck off, you all can bloodclaat drown (mad)
Just leave me alone, you can drown in your own negativity

Bun that, you can all go drown
I don't care about you, you can drown

I don't want your fake love, man, keep it
I don't want your insincere affection, keep it to yourself

I seen all the snakes, man pree'd it
I saw all the deceitful people and paid attention to them

You can never tek bad man for a eediot
You cannot fool a tough guy like me

I know they really wanna be like me
I'm aware that they aspire to be like me

You can never ever be like me
You will never be like me

I'm the real OG
I am the original gangster

'Nuff man try copy my style
Many people try to imitate my way of doing things

I'm the man bringing vibes to the UK scene
I am the one creating a positive atmosphere in the UK music scene

Which one of them pussy holes wan' get dropped?
Who among these cowardly people wants to get beaten up?

I don't friend up, friend up with no one
I don't make friends with anyone

I'm a mad man, come close, get boxed
I am a crazy person, come near me and get punched

I don't want your fake love, that's washed
I don't want your insincere affection, it's worthless

I made brothers in the UK vid', no fund
I helped my peers in the UK music video without any payment

Now, everybody got gyal shakin' bum
Now, every person has girls dancing for them

The scene is done up, went ghost, now, I'm back
The scene has become inactive, I disappeared, and now I'm back

Lemme fight for my eediot sons
Let me fight for my foolish friends

This year really made man deep
This year made me think deeply

With the snakes, same day when you're goin' for a madness
With the deceitful people, trying to cause trouble on the same day

But everybody wanna roll to my shows
But everyone wants to come to my concerts

And phone off my phone when gyal's on badness
And they call me when girls are causing trouble

Due to kill every song, every show we finesse
We are going to perform perfectly in every song and every show

Three tunes that I dropped, it's a hat-trick
I released three great songs in a row

Practice makes perfect, and I ain't perfect
Rehearsing and practicing will make one perfect, and I'm not perfect

So I went and I done more practice
So, I continued practicing even more

Fuck the fakes, fuck the snakes
Fuck the insincere people, the deceitful people

Fuck the pagans, fuck the jakes
Fuck the non-believers, fuck the police

Fuck the girls tryna contact man
Fuck the girls trying to contact me

'Cause they know I got money and bloodclaat fame
Because they know I have money and fame

Man fake frenemies, fake energies
People pretend to be friends but have fake energy

Broke man hate, why they hatin' on me?
Poor people hate, why are they angry with me?

Still get paid, don't weigh jealousy
I'm still making money, and I don't care about jealousy

More money, more fame, more fake enemies like
More money, more fame, and more fake enemies will emerge