[Hook x2:]
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it
Golden Acres shit, 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 shit, so keep your papers bitch
Project Baby f*ck that saving and PlayStation shit
Me and my nigga running crazy home invasion shit
Paper chasing jit snapping snatching chains and shit
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 will f*ck with me
Because I bleed the streets
I grew up in the streets I f*cked her in the streets
Sticky weed and it came from Italy
I finesse the set you should never [?]
Trying to run up on me, well don't you think like that
[Hook x2:]
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it
Ain't no making it, more cake than a bakery
Once you start the beef nigga ain't no shaking it
Hood rat wait Kodak take a pic
Don't you catch a strap attack cause man that dangerous
[?] I made this shit
I made a molly slushy bitch 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 bitches kick you out the frame
Project baby man i don't f*ck around with no lame
I took your shit I'm gone plumb it up
Give that sac right to me watch me run it up
I'm a sniper nigga cause its my favorite sport
I can't go to school cause there's too many books
[Hook x2:]
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it
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Kodak Black - Aint No Fakin It Lyrics
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[Hook x2:]
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it
Golden Acres shit, 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 shit, so keep your papers bitch
Project Baby f*ck that saving and PlayStation shit
Me and my nigga running crazy home invasion shit
Paper chasing jit snapping snatching chains and shit
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 will f*ck with me
Because I bleed the streets
I grew up in the streets I f*cked her in the streets
Sticky weed and it came from Italy
I finesse the set you should never [?]
Trying to run up on me, well don't you think like that
[Hook x2:]
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it
Ain't no making it, more cake than a bakery
Once you start the beef nigga ain't no shaking it
Hood rat wait Kodak take a pic
Don't you catch a strap attack cause man that dangerous
[?] I made this shit
I made a molly slushy bitch 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 bitches kick you out the frame
Project baby man i don't f*ck around with no lame
I took your shit I'm gone plumb it up
Give that sac right to me watch me run it up
I'm a sniper nigga cause its my favorite sport
I can't go to school cause there's too many books
[Hook x2:]
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it
Golden Acres shit, 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 shit, so keep your papers bitch
Project Baby f*ck that saving and PlayStation shit
Me and my nigga running crazy home invasion shit
Paper chasing jit snapping snatching chains and shit
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 will f*ck with me
Because I bleed the streets
I grew up in the streets I f*cked her in the streets
Sticky weed and it came from Italy
I finesse the set you should never [?]
Trying to run up on me, well don't you think like that
[Hook x2:]
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it
Ain't no making it, more cake than a bakery
Once you start the beef nigga ain't no shaking it
Hood rat wait Kodak take a pic
Don't you catch a strap attack cause man that dangerous
[?] I made this shit
I made a molly slushy bitch 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 bitches kick you out the frame
Project baby man i don't f*ck around with no lame
I took your shit I'm gone plumb it up
Give that sac right to me watch me run it up
I'm a sniper nigga cause its my favorite sport
I can't go to school cause there's too many books
[Hook x2:]
Born from the block it ain't no fakin' it
I will have my Haitians eat your face and shit
Coming out my hood it ain't no making it
If I catch you slipping then I'm taking it