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Follow Lady XO https://www.ladyxo.shop/ Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3iDGN... Apple Music: / lady-xo Instagram: / itsladyxo Twitter: / itsladyxo Soundcloud: / itsladyxo Shot by @newhighfilmz Produced by @prodbyyaygo Lyrics: Keep that fake love away Fuck that friendly shit You stuck on yesterday I’m countin up my chips It ain’t no holds barred I’m tryna cash these checks They said baby you a star Bet ima run that shit I stay gettin my money up Ain’t got no profit outta luck Bitch you cannot get next to me I’m top notch n you low as fuck Be cautious cuz I’m booted up This shit is runnin through my blood Don’t think about gettin too close Bitch you can look but you can’t touch Come test me if you wanna buck I promise I am not the one I’ll hustle til the death of me You can’t catch up I’m on the run I’m never runnin outta funds I dug shit out the fuckin mud I stunt like it’s a hobby Makin big moves n I’m havin fun I got this shit on lock Tellem throw away the key Why ya man keep tryna mac As if he gotta chance with me This shit comes to me naturally And you are such a wannabe Ain’t comin with a handbook So you got it or you don’t g I’m blowin on designer trees Just hit me if you need some green I’m plottin n I’m schemin Tryna double up my blue cheese Stackin my paper steadily You don’t have the mentality Bitch we are not the same N you can back the up off of me Keep that fake love away Fuck that friendly shit You stuck on yesterday I’m countin up my chips It ain’t no holds barred I’m tryna cash these checks They said baby you a star Bet ima run that shit x2 Multitaskin Rollin dope up I’m in traffic Mad at me but you be lackin Always hatin n it’s tragic Had to go n ice my bottom rack It costed me about a stack What you make in a week Is like 7-11’s cash back I can’t fuck with how you movin nah You lookin goofy how you choosin now N I’m the farthest thing from stupid Snatchin w’s no losin Sleepin on me like a snooze button These bitches talkin like they be about it Can’t put no money where your mouth is Ain’t no doubt about it Don’t get it twisted I’m too destined N you pressin even thinkin like you’d ever get a mention N they mad because I can’t stop Talkin crazy ima pull up Shit’ll get you rocked Think twice about it Cuz you know lowkey you bout to flop I’m passin bitches up Get ahead See you at the top