C.O.K.E - Fake Energy Lyrics

Yeah let's go uh

See that Porsche I might be sliding
All these pussy niggas hiding, dying bout how I be living in the field
Spot my victim get behind him catch that look off in his eyes
Niggas faking portray how they really live
Everyday I'm multiplying, all that f*ck shit and that lying
See my clients I'm supplying with ah deal
Snatch the paps up out the ceiling, push button I be gliding
Hit'em up these niggas dying bout the biz

If that 410 hit that fender it's gone f*ck up the suspension
Good writtens with the engine see my man and ima get him
If you with it then I'm with I know how to handle business
See that toolie with extension it's gone hold up like suspenders
All that faking and pretending translucent I see in em
It's no need for talking shit when all this money I be getting
Know to talk that stick talk when you f*cking with me dig it
Know I'm in this bitch now so except if you a critic
See the f*ck boy despise paps with drums inside them
Bullets gone be flying see the led
Nigga play bout my biz better know what it is ain't no need to crying to me
Cause you dead
Man let's get a understanding what it is
Grew up to be a man it all started from the hill
Never be on no phony snitching ain't no way to play it
Better be 21 you grab them pants you better wear em yeah

See that Porsche I might be sliding
All these pussy niggas hiding, dying bout how I be living in the field
Spot my victim get behind him catch that look off in his eyes
Niggas faking portray how they really live
Everyday I'm multiplying, all that f*ck shit and that lying
See my clients I'm supplying with ah deal
Snatch the paps up out the ceiling, push button I be gliding
Hit'em up these niggas dying bout the biz

Afghanistan my tobacco blunt
Bumping Cyhi new Africa
Knowing when its commotion it's gonna be a disaster next
Throwing these bullets at f*ck niggas or the ones opting us
Loving when niggas get money pushing foreigns in parking lots
Wasn't raised to be haters got paper from fiends in different spots
If you ain't green in between then you knowing just what I'm talking bout
Amazing how these haters be hating know I can point them out
See how my designer be tapered your bitch be on me now
Screaming so what the barking bout
Seeming just like you awkward
Beam it'll knock the seam out your jeans will leave you unorthodox
Cream what I be chasing love the feelings my pockets got
Never shutting down gauge ah clear out a coffee shop
Perpetrating gangsters always faking will never ride
F*cking with me nigga send your ass on a different route
Catch me on a fade keeping shooting I ought to do
Quarterbacking shit making plays doing audibles

See that Porsche I might be sliding
All these pussy niggas hiding, dying bout how I be living in the field
Spot my victim get behind him catch that look off in his eyes
Niggas faking portray how they really live
Everyday I'm multiplying, all that f*ck shit and that lying
See my clients I'm supplying with ah deal
Snatch the paps up out the ceiling, push button I be gliding
Hit'em up these niggas dying bout the biz