Vídeo musical
Vídeo musical
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BandGang Lonnie Bands
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
lonnie
Composer
Letras
Huh, no fakin'
Fakin'
(I think the feds is listenin')
No fakin', all they wanna do is fake it 'til they make it
Steal all the sauce and hate us 'cause they take shit
I'm waitin' for the right time to go and paint shit
Patient, too many cameras out, we come adjacent
I'm the one they dislike, I had they bitch naked
Probably scammin' on a daily basis
I like my bills neat so you could see the faces
I like my engine V12, I ain't no dirty racer
Ran my first thirty up Indi, I'm a Pacer player
You runnin' after the bitch, I'm a paper chaser, tuh
****, and we havin' it
We sent fires when the— candle lit
Ridin' with a fed case, this shit hazardous
Fuck you, pay me, I don't know where my manners went
Huh, make her fall in love, then do a magic trick
I done scammed the bitch, huh
I'm scared to drop my tape 'cause it's facts in this, huh
They think them boys all killers, all they music all Lonnie disses
My own people don't want me out with 'em, ain't this 'bout a bitch?
No fakin' (No fake shit, ****)
No fakin' (Take shit, ****)
No fakin' (No fake shit, huh, ****)
No fakin' (Take shit, ****)
No fakin' (No fake, ****)
No fakin' (No fakin')
No fakin' (No fakin', ****, come on)
No fakin'
Me, I'm still real moody, I can't fake a handshake
Y'all better be lucky that I let y'all keep y'all Date Dates, no fake fake
They ain't appreciate my love, I had to press the brakes
They forgot I'm BandMan, not the one with the cape
And them hit towns, them gorves gurvin' with the crank
Five for a rocky one, thirty-eight for all shake
Got my own lane so I can move at my own pace
You ain't never seen a picture play first base
****, I'm uncontrollable
I was a pimp, not the 304
I be lyin' at the time if I said I ain't eat the ho
I was runnin' from the feds, I can hustle like once before
No fakin', but the stash got low
On my brother, I ain't never hit zero
My last bitch gotta deal one flop, she's so pitiful
Free Scarface, he caught a fish and left his ass in critical
No fakin' (No fake shit, ****)
No fakin' (Take shit, ****)
No fakin' (No fake shit, huh, ****)
No fakin' (Take shit, ****)
No fakin' (No fake, ****)
No fakin' (No fakin')
No fakin' (No fakin', ****, come on)
No fakin' (No fakin')
No fakin' (No fake shit, ****)
No fakin' (Take shit)
No fakin' (No fake shit, huh, ****)
No fakin' (Take shit, ****, Ayy, Rob)
No fakin' (I think the feds is listenin', no fake, ****)
No fakin' (No fakin')
No fakin' (No fakin', ****, come on)
No fakin'
Written by: lonnie
