Lil Ghotto - Fakin' Lyrics

I got money I got problems I can't take it
I'm Just a youngin on the come up trynna make it
These Bitches wanna stop ya flow when you make shit
But these bitches fake as hell these bitches make shift
These bitches basic, I gotta face it
Shawty lookin good She prolly gotta face lift
But now it's f*ck all of these bitches if I make it
If I pop out at the scene I'll have the place lit yea
Jump up out the roof
When I leave the party I might head straight to the booth
I know I Spit game like Jordan I ain't talkin flu
If you wanna come into my room than that's on you
I got bags of money baby and my diamonds blue
When I say I'm different ain't no Cappin man it's true
See me imma swerve past the function in coup
If you hit me sayin where you at I'm wit the crew
Yea I got no patience left I Had to re up
Me and all my niggas we throwin that three up
We be trappin all night you niggas won't be up
Tell that bitch don't call my phone she keepin me up
You don't want the smoke ain't talkin bout that tree stuff
My gun got you singing mariah ain't talkin that glee stuff
Make ya shawty go missin she cant get enough
Have ya face put on everything like Hillary duff
I got money I got problems I can't take it
I'm Just a youngin on the come up trynna make it
These Bitches wanna stop ya flow when you make shit
But these bitches fake as hell these bitches make shift