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