[Lyric] Fake (Lil Mister)

[Intro]
You a fake, woah
You a fake, woah

[Chorus]
You a fake, type of people coming round my way
See a young nigga counting cake
You a fake, swipe a piece then I'm smiling in your face
Shine, they really wanna take your place
You a snake, them the kinda people that I hate
Up the 30, let it penetrate
Bitch your face, you the type of nigga call it Jakes
Them the typa people that I hate

[Verse]
You a fake, bitches they be on me cause I'm paid
Pull up in that foreign like a race
Bitch I do my thing, slappin' in the winter and the rain
I gotta sell that white, yeah cocaine
Come in the rain, catch me with my gang, we maintain
My niggas, yeah we throwing up insane
Choppas go bang, shoot a fuck nigga in his brain
Me and you are not the damn same
I'm whipping cocaine, nigga want the money, fuck the fame
I fucked your bitch and I don't know her name
She give me full brain, she taught a young nigga how to think
Sipping on that purple and that pink
Yeah that lean, I be off that pure codeine
My niggas turn up, turn up to extreme
Rolling off them beans, choppas with the knifes, murder scene
Clean a nigga like some listerine
[Chorus]
You a fake, type of people coming round my way
See a young nigga counting cake
You a fake, swipe a piece then I'm smiling in your face
Shine, they really wanna take your place
You a snake, them the kinda people that I hate
Up the 30, let it penetrate
Bitch your face, you the type of nigga call it Jakes
Them the typa people that I hate

[Outro]
Nigga, you a fake