Fake Shit Lyrics – Lil Kee
Singer: Lil Kee
Title: Fake Shit
Mmm
Mmm
Ah, ah
What’s happenin’, Chi Chi?
I ain’t on no fake sh#t (Uh, uh)
You get shot up on yo’ face, b#tch (Uh, uh)
Know we quick to take sh#t, mmm (Mmm)
Know we quick to face sh#t
Make hits, take sh#t
Know we quick to blick sh#t (Let’s go)
I remember past that [?], we shoot up in that [?], b#tch
Keep ridin’ in that Hemi, I can’t believe, dawg, get the f#ck out yo’ feelings (Get the f#ck out yo’ feelings)
Can put up for my mama, think I got me a milli’ (Got me a mil’)
I’m talkin’ every single dollar I can take off my children (I can take off my children)
Get the f#ck out yo’ feelings
Prolly say that I’m trippin’ (Ah)
I do a lot of drugs, but I don’t really be sicker (Ah)
Ain’t four pockets full, but my pockets a lil’ diffеrent (A lil’ different)
If I gavе you all my heart, [?] could you dawg me, n#gg#?
‘Fore I go out like [?] got my hand on the trigger (My hand on my guap)
If I put everything, could you see the bigger picture?
And I don’t ever [?], so show love to all my n#gg#s
I do Percocets and Xan, ‘nother drug on my liquor (Uh, uh)
If you gon’ turn (Uh, uh), go back and back for every one of your digits (Uh, uh)
I used to lurk for every bag (Uh, uh) on every one of them missions (Uh, uh)
LIl’ b#tch, come get your issue (Uh, uh)
I ain’t on no fake sh#t (Uh, uh)
You get shot up on yo’ face, b#tch (Uh, uh)
Know we quick to take sh#t, mmm (Take)
Know we quick to face sh#t
Make hits, take sh#t
Know we quick to blick sh#t
I remember past that [?], we shoot up in that [?], b#tch
Keep ridin’ in that Hemi, I can’t believe, dawg, get the f#ck out yo’ feelings
Can put up for my mama, think I got me a milli’
Goin’ back and forth about mine, try to show how I’m different
Caught me slippin’ back on Cali’, I been thuggin’ since then, mmm
What she say? Prolly say she wanna f#ck the lil’ Benz, mmm
That’s when that quarter million ‘Cat, I get on all of my n#gg#s
Why the f#ck you touchin’ me? You just a quarter of my n#gg#
Now we don’t fall about b#tches
I blow that trap, on the sound, though, mmm
She keep on Cs if she fine, bro, ooh
Three hundred [?] on the news
b#tch, I’m thug, go get in tune
Five-fity when I vroom, no cap, G-Wagen
I don’t want no fake b#tch, hatin’ b#tch, know we quick to rape sh#t
Bae, who with you [?] ’bout that day know we’ll take sh#t (Uh, uh)
I ain’t on no fake sh#t (Uh, huh, uh)
You get shot up on yo’ face, b#tch (Uh, uh)
Know we quick to take sh#t, mmm
Know we quick to face sh#t (Let’s go)
Make hits, take sh#t
Know we quick to blick sh#t
I remember past that [?], we shoot up in that [?], b#tch
Keep ridin’ in that Hemi, I can’t believe, dawg, get the f#ck out yo’ feelings
Can put up for my mama, think I got me a milli’ (That sound hard)
Think I got it all
Think I got everything
[?] gang
Spin your block like a hurricane
Uh, uh, uh, uh, take sh#t
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I was doin’ main hit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, boy, you know I rape sh#t
What’s up on that stupid n#gg#? Yeah, that’s my [?], ah (*laughing*)
That’s my [?], damn (*laughing*)
A n#gg# get— (Ayy)
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