FLAKE MAN E

Check it out, Fake Man. Call me reckless Come Tryna make my coat look The freshest. Still won't tempt to put my hands On your necklace and pinky. Tearing up anything you bring me. I take on the whole world, just me and My fingy. Let's go, live the fast life like A jet blow. You riding, who got snaps on The petrol? You know, we can get gas like Kesra. But on another tip, I'm tryna make this Butter flip. Phone still ringing, I just dusted off Another kit. What you say, young? Call me Fake Man, Fake Man. Where my cake, man? Oh, yeah, whatever, you ain't Talking about no cakes, man. Fake Man, Fake Man. Where my cake, man? Oh, yeah, whatever, you ain't Talking about no cakes, man. Fake Man, Fake Man. Where the cake, man? You ain't talking about no cakes, man.