Lyrics Fake Smiles - Yung Baller

Only 17
Shoot like kobe, bean
I Dont drink lean
Hit these hoes like a green mean
Fighting machine
Bars so clean
Hit her in her spleen
Favorite color paper is green
Stop it
You is a feen

I go ghost in the phantom
You is a random
Stop hating
Throwing a Temper tantrum
I got a fandom
No lil tecca
But i hit you for ransom
Thats just plan 1
Fathering you like
Wheres my grandson

Ain't no remix
You my sun like Phoenix
Oh jesus
Im the not only one that she fucking pleases
Don't wear my shoes
I dont want no creases
My girl chocolate like fucking Reeses
Choppa leave you in pieces
Rip, you dead
Had to get off my meds
In the sun to long you're getting fucking red
Career hanging on a thread
I said what i said

Underrated
Faded
Intoxicated
Hated
But I will be ok
Don't let the snakes stay
Future looking great
Yung balla don't play
Got that ice tray
Looking like fiji
Don't even need me
Now watch and see
Cant even drink lean
I can even sing