fake it ft. YBC Jaymo Lyrics

Wait, is it real that you love me, no faking

If my shooter run up you won't make it

If I hit it right now she gon' take it

All white, this shit's so racist I like bougie, not basic

Bad bitch, right there, she Asian YBC gang, we made it

Broke nigga, damn you hating

Got guns for every occasion

These drugs make me feel amazing

They told me I wouldn't make it

Now it's 3.5 im facing

Now it's fast cars im racing

Hoes right there still not chasin'

I count my racks like Mason

That boy broke let just face it

I pop a perc and I'm feeling amazing

All the love that they showin I'm knowing they faking

They chasing that money, lil' bitch, I'm the nigga that take it

They asking me, do I love her?

Maybe

Fuck, baby, let me rephrase it

They wanna be famous, I just wanna tell my mama and my brothers we made it

Smoke exotic till my eyes get asain

Drip my bitch in the finest, the latest

They want the swag, my flow, my cadence

Now I laugh to the bank for them niggas that hated

(Brand new racks in they enormous, Riding round wit a bad bitch & she gorgeous)