Migui Maloles - Fake Lit lyrics

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Migui Maloles - Fake Lit lyrics

[Intro] It's fake lit, mayne (Fake lit?) Yeah, man. Fake lit, mayne You know, lightweight jammin', know'm'talkin'bout? Lowkey 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***a, this fake lit Yeah, this fake lit We push up in the buildin' like ‘this fake lit' [Verse 1] To get in this b**h it was hectic This more crackin' than I expected Bad b**hes, short dresses Baller blockers wanna intercept it Don't ever disrespect it We ga**ed up, my n***a, super unleaded We talk slicker than some Armor All Lookin' for some b**hes and some alcohol A half-a-hundred on my arm Yellow diamonds, looking like corn Papered up, fitted fly, bossy, hella dope Chain longer than a muthaf**in' bungie rope [Chorus] [Verse 2] UH! I hope that it'll be no catastrophes This sh** over capacity Fire marshal on his way, probably ABC trippin', checkin' identities We standin' on the couch like ‘f** 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**hes up in this b**h, lightweight jammin', it's fake lit (Tell ‘em, pimp) [Chorus] [Outro] Know'm'talkin'bout? Having money, feeling good about my muthaf**in' self, mayne Know'm'talkin'bout? Yeah, mayne Ay, you can't keep a real one down, mayne Get money or get lost, mayne Ay, June, why you do a beat like this, pimp pimp? This muthaf**a here mobbin' Mobbin'