Fake (feat. Mills) Video (MV)

So high, so high, I'm up in space
Took another perky, another perky to the face
All of these drugs real, none of them laced
You f*ckin' with me, you get chopped with a mace
You f*ckin' with me, body dumped in a lake
Don't f*ck with these people, cause all of them is fake
Don't f*ck with these people, cause all of them is fake
Met that bitch last week, and I fell in love (Fell in love)
God, got plans, right from above
Stupid ass bitch, tryna play me like I'm dumb
I don't owe y'all shit man, all of y'all is scum
Yeah, I keep a stick attached with a drum
Dirty ass bitch, please go clean your gums
Difference is, I'm young, rich, and you bum
You ungrateful ass bitches always want some
I'm under pressure, logic, paranoia, keep a stick
Girl, I can solve all your problems, I can be your lawyer
Know, when you not truthful, know when you not loyal
You need to be more f*ckin' grateful, bitch, you so spoiled
I'm blowin up, I'm blowin up, I'm growin like a plant from soil
Stop asking me for money, bitch, I ain't your employer
You need some God in your life, baby girl, do your prayer
You need some God in your life, baby girl, do your prayer
Hold on, baby, come roll it up
The shawty showing off, and I got so much love
I'm really going up, we going stupid, baby
You're in every one of my dreams, and they lucid, baby
And I get high, I get too high, and I don't even see you plotting on me
So what's the problem on me
Move in slow motion, oh my God, is this how I be
Get lit, I stack my money up a hundred times
You can't feel it in my body, but you see it in my eyes
Bitch, I'm an alien, you can't help me
We can't settle this
Getting rich, stack my money up
The Benjamins, you can't roll with us
Go to hell again, I'm feeling venomous
Black on my body, yea that whole nike tech fit
I told her, roll up, roll up
We can smoke these blunts, roll up, roll up
Stack that money up
We can get so high that you can't even see the ground
We can get so high, performance sets are rolling loud
Pop out with a hundred rounds, a hundred rounds
We gon' turn this body into coffee grounds
She done broke my heart, but I told her I'd make it out
She done ruined my heart, I told that bitch I'd make it out
So high, so high, I'm up in space
Took another perky, another perky to the face
All of these drugs real, none of them laced
You f*cking with me, you get chopped with a mace
You f*cking with me, body dumped in a lake
Don't f*ck with these people, cause all of them is fake
Don't f*ck with these people, cause all of them is fake