Dj Jay-R - Ain't No Fakin' It lyrics

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Dj Jay-R - Ain't No Fakin' It lyrics

[Hook x2] Boy I'm from the block it ain't no fakin' it I will have my Haitians eat your face and sh** Coming out my hood it ain't no making it If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it [Verse 1 Kodak Black] Golden Acres sh**, cuffed down to my anklet Little boy don't play with me, I merk you and your neighbors And i ain't on that label sh**, so keep your papers b**h Project Baby f** that Sager and PlayStation sh** Me and my n***a running crazy home invasion sh** Paper chasing jit snapping snatching chains and sh** Stupid boy my mama Haitian don't you play like that I'm a sniper I'm a sniper I'm a Baker Act Coming out my hood, you ain't got no chance Shoot you where you stand that's your right hand man Ain't no fakin' it, i make you lose your sleep You will see the streets vouch for me Because I bleed the streets I grew up in the streets so f** the industry Sticky weed and it came from Italy I finesse the set you should never slack Trying to run up on me, well don't you think like that [Hook x2] Boy I'm from the block it ain't no fakin' it I will have my Haitians eat your face and sh** Coming out my hood it ain't no making it If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it [Verse 2 Kodak Black] Ain't no making it, more cake than a bakery Once you start that beef n***a ain't no shaking it Hood rat, say cheese Kodak take a pic Don't you catch a strap attack cause man that dangerous [?] I made this sh** I made a molly slushy b**h come take a sip What set you claim? boy what game you playing? You not from my hood, cause we don't talk the same You don't play with pistols, you don't got no gang Where your money came, shoot you like you lame You can't get them b**hes kick you out the frame Project baby man i don't f** around with no lame I took your sh** I'm gone plumb it up Give that sack right to me watch me run it up I'm a sniper n***a cause its my favorite sport I can't go to school cause it's too many dorks [Hook x2] Boy I'm from the block it ain't no fakin' it I will have my Haitians eat your face and sh** Coming out my hood it ain't no making it If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it (Sniper)