Fakin'

[Intro]

(DJ Biko in the mix)

Hold on, light my blunt

Okay, we good

Yeah (Blatt)

Uh-huh-huh-huh

Uh-huh (Bitch)

Do it

[Verse 1]

See it all in they face, that they be faking (Uh-huh, uh)

Two bitches counting money, girl, I cannot be caking (Frrt, frrt)

If you say you want war with me, then I'm erasing (DJ Biko in the mix, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Push start on the whip, is you ready for me to race it? (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

This love not for us, you gotta face it (Yeah, yeah)

This game that you playin' get dangerous (Know it get dangerous)

When I walk up in the spot, I'm in the latest (Fly)

When I'm flexing, I can tell these niggas hate it (Blatt, okay)

Chief Runna, baby, you know it (Skrrt)

That lil' ho annoying

Say she wanna fuck, let's get going

Steady hittin' my phone like, "What you doing?" (Uh-huh)

Baby, I'm chilling, I'm counting this money (Uh-huh)

He ain't getting money, that boy too funny (Skrrt)