Lil Mister - Fake Lyrics

[Intro]You a fake, woahYou a fake, woah[Chorus]You a fake, type of people coming round my waySee a young nigga counting cakeYou a fake, swipe a piece then I'm smiling in your faceShine, they really wanna take your placeYou a snake, them the kinda people that I hateUp the 30, let it penetrateBitch your face, you the type of nigga call it JakesThem the typa people that I hate[Verse]You a fake, bitches they be on me cause I'm paidPull up in that foreign like a raceBitch I do my thing, slappin' in the winter and the rainI gotta sell that white, yeah cocaineCome in the rain, catch me with my gang, we maintainMy niggas, yeah we throwing up insaneChoppas go bang, shoot a fuck nigga in his brainMe and you are not the damn sameI'm whipping cocaine, nigga want the money, fuck the fameI fucked your bitch and I don't know her nameShe give me full brain, she taught a young nigga how to thinkSipping on that purple and that pinkYeah that lean, I be off that pure codeineMy niggas turn up, turn up to extremeRolling off them beans, choppas with the knifes, murder sceneClean a nigga like some listerine[Chorus]You a fake, type of people coming round my waySee a young nigga counting cakeYou a fake, swipe a piece then I'm smiling in your faceShine, they really wanna take your placeYou a snake, them the kinda people that I hateUp the 30, let it penetrateBitch your face, you the type of nigga call it JakesThem the typa people that I hate[Outro]Nigga, you a fake