Naledge - Fake It Til You Make It lyrics

rate me

They are cruising on the E way, I’m riding drunk

Nigga, light the skunk, turn that to loss

Beat in my trunk

Tell them niggas pop out if they want it with me

Tell them bitches pop out when they wanna hit it

Feel like I’m a million dollar nigga, hoe

Million dollars on the bed like a centerfold

Million men march on my block, nigga

Million gang bangers shooting, all shells, nigga

Streets ain’t safe for a G

Clocking off keys, tryna move that D

Shorty smoking on B’s, kill a nigga for a pea

Shorty want a D, tell her drop down to her knees

Take mine from the A, husky like Mary K

Open up for this real love, call it Mary J

She say she don’t wanna feel nothing, smoke this Mary J

High enough to kill a party, call that shit the soul plane

Artistic, hear that recess, no, I’m not playing

Niggas acting like some bitches, you would think that was some way

If I found a way in, nigga, I’mma stay in so get out

Do you understand what’s coming out my mouth?

Shy streets ain’t cool for a nigga

So many child lost from the rules of the trigger

That’s in with the lean and a pool full of liquor

It got my every day voice sounding rude to a nigga

But we keep sane

Nigga gonna fake it till we make it, homie

Nigga just gonna fake it till we make it, homie

Niggas just gonna fake it till we make it, homie

Shy town, nigga, bout to take it, homie

So many child lost from the rules of the trigger

That’s in with the lean and a pool full of liquor

It got my every day voice sounding rude to a nigga

Nigga, nigga, nigga