Way2Fake Lyrics

They way too fake (yeah)

You wasn't riding around toting no slugs

In every song talk about toting a gun (talk about toting a gun)

But I bet my life when you see me you run

And I ain't even do nun yeah I don't gotta do nun

When I sip on the sprite I need two cups

I love sipping the drank get fucked up

Brodi pass me the ball get a and one

Stay shooting that shit like Stephen

Got good gas smoking on rifa (good gas smoking on rifa)

You the student and I am the teacher

(You are the student teacher)

Yeah , yeah

She said I should slide to her place and we gon get it on

I'm next up on her playlist she know the words to my songs

She told me she obsessed with my scent she said it's heavenly

Wake up the next day uh

I need the key to the Trackhawk

I was up recording all night long

Now I gotta go get me some breakfast

I'm not talking bout food talking bout money baby

It's what I been getting daily

I can't believe we made it now finally we made it

They way too fake (yeah)

You wasn't riding around toting no slugs

In every song talk about toting a gun (talk about toting a gun)

But I bet my life when you see me you run

And I ain't even do nun yeah I don't gotta do nun

When I sip on the sprite I need two cups

I love sipping the drank get fucked up

Brodi pass me the ball get a and one

Stay shooting that shit like Stephen

Got good gas smoking on rifa (good gas smoking on rifa)

You the student and I am the teacher

(You are the student teacher)