Faith

[Verse 1] I'm rising in this game and it feels great Still tryna keep it real, niggas still fake Been off the label all year, nigga still ate Drop the marathon in December, niggas still late I'm so impatient, but I still wait I still show love when I feel hate On a scale of one to ten, I need a high heel eight Or better, blowin' this cheddar like I'm Bill Gates Whatever I'm in this wind til the movie ends Smokin' California, eatin Peruvian Out on Miami beach my niggas a few of 'em Dressed like Beverley Hills, the bitches we usually with But wishin on a star nigga took it far And if I lost it all tomorrow I wouldn't trip at all They say I'm crazy when I say it But the fear of fallin off is the only thing that can take your faith [Verse 2: F. Mills] The boy Millie a breath of fresh air Breezing through these haters man How the hell did he get here Got niggas taking hiatus man About to send it up I been done with these fake hoes You can spot the bs They never gon be faithful Cruising through the city Bout as smooth as shit I'm diddy I'm soothing her show her titties I'm choosing to take the city I'm as witty as they come She pretty I make her cum Now she leaving I just begun It's a fever I'm running one I retrieve em I run and gun No deceiving we having fun I'm a see if they heard of em Trek gang here they come Been the leader of this shit We all one fuck a split Im fond of her now she wondering who this son of a bitch I'm a confident mufucka On the road and im getting rich Far from tacky they say im arrogant Hoes stay on my dick Spit the facts and so nigga actually 0s Is all I get Ain't no passin me so quit gassing me Folding the competi.. tion Move Midwest to West coast Whatup Nip Charles good lookin' Hustle Trek Gang