Naledge – Fake It Til You Make It lyrics

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