Fake It Til You Make It

[Intro: Cinco]

See, I live in a really big mansion
Poolside and I reside all the way up in the Hamptons
And I got a lot of jewels in my Rolex and in my neckless
And I drive so fast in my nice whip, I'm living reckless
Yes, yes I'm living reckless
YEAH

[Chorus: Cinco]

All of what you're hearing is a lie
But you believe it every other time
No need to wonder why
People fake it, fake-fake it
Fake it til the make it

[Verse 1: Cinco]

Hop in my Audi R8
Wait...
First, I got to eat my t-bone steak
Tell her put away my gold plate
Then I tip the maid and I'll be on my way
To a party, I was invited
By a couple actresses, they're so excited
That I could make it
Bitch, I'm famous
And I'm a rapper, why would I fake this?
Ha ha, that's a joke, right?
You know most artists are really broke, right?
And the ones that are famous, they don't write
They use a ghostwrite, but we think they're so tight
Cuz we believe in what they're feedin'
Spoonfed with Jesus pieces
Believe to think that that's what we're needin'
We'll strive for, but will never achieve it

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[Verse 2: Cinco]

Go hang yourself with that dookie rope
And think you're cool cuz you're doing coke
Go ahead and tell yourself that you wouldn't have came as far as this
If you weren't such a narcissist
Try and look yourself in the mirror
Wipe it down, go and make it a little clearer
The things that you want and the stuff that you need
Man, all that shit's right here, uh
The music, the fans, the friends, and my fam
And my girl are my world, everything that I am
They're all I need and I would never trade it
Because I've already made it

[Chorus: Cinco]

[Bridge: Cinco]

You a... Fake
You a... Fake
They are... Fake
We're all... Fake
(x2)

[Chorus: Cinco]