FAKIN’

[Intro]
(What the hell is—)
Yuh, yuh, aye (Grreh, grreh)
Step, step, yeah
(What the hell is—)
Stepdad shit
Huh
Aye

[Chorus]
Why my shorty keep tweakin', we finna make it, yuh, yuh, yuh (We finna make it)
Said that you here from the bottom, ended up fakin' (Grrah, grrah)
Need my bitch in some heels, we in the hills, she gettin' naked, yuh (Shit)
Go in that bitch with a shield (Shit), see how it feel, with a lil' safety, aye
Can't have no kids on Stepdad shit, huh (That shit)
You better get back bitch (Bitch), huh, ain't no simp ass shit (Grrah)
I had to quit that bitch, aye, now I gotta live with that shit, aye (Shit)
Back to simple ass shit, aye
Back to simple ass shit, yuh (Shit)
Racks and the fit can't fit, aye (Fit)
Facts, she said I ain't shit, aye (Shit)
I'm tryna bring my lil' brother home, I can't tweak on a bitch, aye (Bitch)
I can't think on a bitch, yuh (Bitch)
I gotta hit it and quit, yuh, yuh (Bitch)
I like to be on my way on my own
I can't speak on a bitch (Damn)
Yeah

[Verse]
Who raised y'all niggas, aye
Who raised y'all niggas
I gotta [?] (Grrah, grrah)
Know so many niggas that stay with a [?] (Grrah, grrah)
No bap, no bap, no bap (Damn)
I don't even know where she goin', I'm chasin' that bitch (Grrah, grrah)
Why do I look for a place with that bitch (Grrah, grrah)
Yuh, yuh, yuh (Shit)
Why— why do I fuck with ungrateful ass bitches (Grrah, grrah)
Why do I look for the great in that bitch (Grrah, grrah)
Yuh, yuh
Never gon' say no, bitch I'ma save for a fit (Shit)
Savin' a rack on my same old shit (Grrah)

[Chorus]
Why my shorty keep tweakin', we finna make it, yuh, yuh, yuh
Said that you here from the bottom, ended up fakin' (Grrah)
Need my bitch in some heels, we in the hills, she gettin' naked, yuh (Aye)
Go in that bitch with a shield, see how it feel, with a lil' safety, aye
Can't have no kids on Stepdad shit, huh
You better get back bitch, huh, ain't no simp ass shit, damn
I had to quit that bitch, aye, now I gotta live with that shit, aye
Back to simple ass shit, aye
Back to simple ass shit, yuh
Racks and the fit can't fit, aye
Facts, she said I ain't shit, aye
I'm tryna bring my lil' brother home, I can't tweak on a bitch, aye
I can't think on a bitch, yuh
I gotta hit it and quit, yuh, yuh
I like to be on my way on my own
I can't speak on a bitch