Fake Lit lyrics
by Nef The Pharaoh
[Intro]
It's fake lit, mayne
(Fake lit?)
Yeah, man. Fake lit, mayne
You know, lightweight jammin', know'm talkin' 'bout?
Low-key poppin'
It's fake lit, mayne
Fake lit
(JuneOnnaBeat, don't shoot him in the street)
[Chorus: JuneOnnaBeat]
We bounce out spaceships
I keep it on me, you can check my hip
I'm hella dope like sixteen zips
We push up in the buildin' like "this fake lit"
Uh, this fake lit
That's on my mama children, n*gga, this fake lit
Yeah, this fake lit
We push up in the buildin' like "this fake lit"
[Verse 1: E-40]
To get in this b*tch it was hectic
This more crackin' than I expected
Bad b*tches, short dresses (Bam)
Baller blockers wanna intercept it
Don't ever disrespect it
We gassed up, my n*gga, super unleaded
We talk slicker than some Armor All (Armor All)
Lookin' for some b*tches and some alcohol (Alcohol)
A half-a-hundred on my arm
Yellow diamonds, looking like corn (Like corn)
Papered up, fitted fly, bossy, hella dope
Chain longer than a motherf*ckin' bungie rope (A bungie rope)
[Chorus: JuneOnnaBeat]
We bounce out spaceships
I keep it on me, you can check my hip
I'm hella dope like sixteen zips
We push up in the buildin' like "this fake lit"
Uh, this fake lit
That's on my mama children, n*gga, this fake lit
Yeah, this fake lit
We push up in the buildin' like "this fake lit"
[Verse 2: E-40]
UH!
I hope that it'll be no catastrophes
This sh*t over capacity
Fire marshal on his way, probably
ABC trippin', checkin' identities
We standin' on the couch like "f*ck it"
Tycoon vodka in a ice bucket (Yee!)
Livin' it up to the fullest, having our paper and showing off
Broke up or broke a long time ago, get money or get lost
Blowin' Girl Scout cookies, Durban and OG kush strains crossed
My thundercats'll get on you for a quarter-pound of that sauce
Baby got back, she thicker than bacon fat and I'm tryna have at that
It's b*tches up in this b*tch, lightweight jammin', it's fake lit
(Tell 'em, pimp)
[Chorus: JuneOnnaBeat]
We bounce out spaceships
I keep it on me, you can check my hip
I'm hella dope like sixteen zips
We push up in the buildin' like "this fake lit"
Uh, this fake lit
That's on my mama children, n*gga, this fake lit
Yeah, this fake lit
We push up in the buildin' like "this fake lit"
[Outro: E-40]
Know'm talkin' 'bout?
Having money, feeling good about my motherf*ckin' self, mayne
Know'm talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, mayne
Ayy, you can't keep a real one down, mayne
Get money or get lost, mayne
Ayy, June, why you do a beat like this, pimp pimp?
This motherf*cker here mobbin'
Mobbin'