Fakes - Banco Bizmol

Yeah hey hey N.S.A.Y.N. Oh my god NSAYN It was just the other day Me and Richy Bangz put in work Got an album on the way (Uh-huh) Pour the Henny no chase Step inside the booth and I get loose Then watch my inhibition go away On a mission never do the race My ambition is pursuing cake And elude the fake You can miss me with the foolish hate Three four five's make a pussy nigga choose a fate Born sinner when I see the gates Made nigga when I see the wraith Bad bitch when I need to lay Maverick when I see the play And they still don't get it OG kush backwoods I'm filling Take two hits got head on the ceiling All love San Juan BOSS Squad in the building Started from the bottom now we going for the million (Ugh) Them days got me trigga happy Good weed good drink Only thing that make a nigga happy All moms I aint get a papi So when I have mine I'll be more than a baby daddy Hot damn I was made for it These late night flights I pray for it Only get one life so stay for it On the road to riches bitches gotta wait for it (Yeah) New pieces Then we take trips to Venice To get away onto new beaches OT I dont know what sleep is I'm the man with the plan I'm the best kept secret Run lips Better check that secret Check on his neck Not a step That's secret (Yeah) Check on his neck Not a step That's secret (Shhh)