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Fake Smiles Video (MV)




Performed By: Merk
Length: 2:35
Written by: Christion Greene




Merk - Fake Smiles Lyrics




All I want is some muf*ckin money, yea yea
Hunnids that i'm dumming through, yea ay
Fake smiles when i'm coming through, yea ay
I'm important, it ain't hard to tell
All I want is some muf*ckin money, yea yea
Hunnids that i'm dumming through, yea ay
Fake smiles when i'm coming through, yea ay
I'm important, it ain't hard to tell

Rodeo, she gon ride like a horse
Dripping gold when I hop out the porche
Time's my money, nigga run it my way
Since a young nigga had to carry my weight
This drip on me f*ck nigga proof, you know it's hard to touch
Me and my niggas come from a place where it was hard for us
Water dripping like a sink, yea, neck froze with the ice
Lil nigga big bank, yea, I can buy you what you like
Niggas running with the wave, yea, bitch i'm running with a pipe
Water whip for the slaves, yea, one way for the night
F*ck round go to L.A, grow the grass valley in my backyard
Suited up, i'm a mascot
Spin the wheel of life, hit the jackpot
Touchdown on the phone call, 'member ring ring on the landline
Homework past deadline
Brought the work home before bedtime
I just popped me a perc, iight
I'm finna ball, bitch I feel like mike
She give me jaws, then she catching a flight
Run up a check I will, f*ck on your bitch I might
Your hoe a dog, I can tell how she biting
Louis Vuitton, lace her down in versace
Do the drugs, gotta get off this monkey
Pop a pill, now I feel like a junky
Wonder pets coming straight at your noggin
It's in the head, now i'm feeling like Gotti
I turn you ghost, bet not get out your body
Secret steppas, but we step with a choppa
Leave 'em leaking in a blood puddle
Calling shots, ima dondada
Niggas slipping so they gon' fumble
Keep the burner closer than a blood brother

All I want is some muf*ckin money, yea yea
Hunnids that i'm dumming through, yea ay
Fake smiles when i'm coming through, yea ay
I'm important, it ain't hard to tell
All I want is some muf*ckin money, yea yea
Hunnids that i'm dumming through, yea ay
Fake smiles when i'm coming through, yea ay
I'm important, it ain't hard to tell
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All I want is some muf*ckin money, yea yea
Hunnids that i'm dumming through, yea ay
Fake smiles when i'm coming through, yea ay
I'm important, it ain't hard to tell
All I want is some muf*ckin money, yea yea
Hunnids that i'm dumming through, yea ay
Fake smiles when i'm coming through, yea ay
I'm important, it ain't hard to tell

Rodeo, she gon ride like a horse
Dripping gold when I hop out the porche
Time's my money, nigga run it my way
Since a young nigga had to carry my weight
This drip on me f*ck nigga proof, you know it's hard to touch
Me and my niggas come from a place where it was hard for us
Water dripping like a sink, yea, neck froze with the ice
Lil nigga big bank, yea, I can buy you what you like
Niggas running with the wave, yea, bitch i'm running with a pipe
Water whip for the slaves, yea, one way for the night
F*ck round go to L.A, grow the grass valley in my backyard
Suited up, i'm a mascot
Spin the wheel of life, hit the jackpot
Touchdown on the phone call, 'member ring ring on the landline
Homework past deadline
Brought the work home before bedtime
I just popped me a perc, iight
I'm finna ball, bitch I feel like mike
She give me jaws, then she catching a flight
Run up a check I will, f*ck on your bitch I might
Your hoe a dog, I can tell how she biting
Louis Vuitton, lace her down in versace
Do the drugs, gotta get off this monkey
Pop a pill, now I feel like a junky
Wonder pets coming straight at your noggin
It's in the head, now i'm feeling like Gotti
I turn you ghost, bet not get out your body
Secret steppas, but we step with a choppa
Leave 'em leaking in a blood puddle
Calling shots, ima dondada
Niggas slipping so they gon' fumble
Keep the burner closer than a blood brother

All I want is some muf*ckin money, yea yea
Hunnids that i'm dumming through, yea ay
Fake smiles when i'm coming through, yea ay
I'm important, it ain't hard to tell
All I want is some muf*ckin money, yea yea
Hunnids that i'm dumming through, yea ay
Fake smiles when i'm coming through, yea ay
I'm important, it ain't hard to tell
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Writer: Christion Greene
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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