Fake It

Flex on haters till we make it
And we already faded
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't losing this
Flex on haters till we break it
And we already Flaking
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't dropping this

Flex on haters till we make it
And we already faded
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't losing this
Flex on haters till we break it
And we already Flaking
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't dropping this

Flex on haters till we slay it
And we already hated
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't doing this
Flex on haters till we wake it
And we already shaded
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't faking this

(Yeah yeah)
All the fakes
All mistakes
Hit the breaks
Stay in place
I don't race
Keep my pace
Don't get laced
Take that hate
Take your fate
Don't erase
All that pain
Take it in
Close the gates
Save that day
And beat that grave
(Like)

Pull it up take on another one
Everyone else tryna pull up on
I don't want nothing
I'll take it
I'll take what I wanted to make this song
Throwing me back in the cave
Look at me feeling so brave
I don't got nothing to take
Now you have made a mistake
Look at me straight in the face
Looking at you like a fake (Yeah)

Fake
Fake is where the love goes
Take
Take away my life don't
Rage
Rage is party at
Two shots in tell 'em all when we tryna flex

Flex on haters till we make it
And we already faded
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't losing this
Flex on haters till we break it
And we already Flaking
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't dropping this

Flex on haters till we slay it
And we already hated
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't doing this
Flex on haters till we wake it
And we already shaded
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't faking this

(Skirt skirt)
Flex on haters playing on my playlist
Taking all my players
Make 'em all new flavors
Everyone be taking favors
Take her out don't want to rate her
Found my girl she'll be mine later
Go ahead and make the papers
Oh I wrote my own dont fake her

Out like
Oh we up
Living life we throwing cups
Refill give me all that love
(Oh)
Don't give out my luck
(Oh)
I don't like those cuffs
(Oh)
Think I've had enough
(Oh)
We just play for wins
Think I'm drunk off all the Gin

Flex on haters till we make it
And we already faded
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't losing this
Flex on haters till we break it
And we already Flaking
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't dropping this

Flex on haters till we slay it
And we already hated
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't doing this
Flex on haters till we wake it
And we already shaded
We ain't even gotta fake it
We ain't faking this



Credits
Writer(s): Takota Bean
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