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      Fakin (feat. Thi'sl)

      Fakin (feat. Thi'sl)

      Lecrae

      Album: Gravity

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      Lecrae - Fakin (feat. Thi'sl) Música y Letra

      [Featuring: Thi'sl]
      
      Verse 1 (Lecrae):
      I'm riding round and I’m getting’ it; they riding round pretendin’
      I been had it, I been done, I promise that it's all empty
      They say they ridin’ Bugatti's, man, put some babies through college
      Quit tryna’ act like the trap is cool, ‘cause we tired hearin’ that garbage
      Hey, bags of white, pints of lean, I been on dope boys since a teen
      But this ain't what we meant to be, and y'all don't make no sense to me
      You pump fakin’, ain't shootin’, ain't killin, ain't doin’
      Half them thangs you say you doin’, but 116 we stay true an’
      Ain't dope dealin’, ain't Po pimpin’, talkin’ ‘bout my own folk killin’
      We on that Jesus soul healin’, so serious, gorillas
      Wild ain’t we, can't tame us, been changed, can’t change us
      1:16 – You can’t shame us. Live that truth; you can't blame us
      
      Hook:
      I heard him say he bought the block
      (Fakin!)
      In his song he say he gansta’ but he not
      (Fakin!)
      Say he makin’ money, cashin’ big checks
      (Fakin!)
      While his chain leavin’ green on his neck
      (Fakin!)
      I’m not impressed
      
      So I guess that make you, yes that make you
      That make you a faker!
      
      Verse 2 (Thi’sl):
      He was all juiced up, thought he was Tupac
      ‘Til ‘dem boys caught him, hit him with them two shots
      Now, he in the station singin’ like he T-Pain
      The bullets made him lean, now I guess he’s 2 Chains
      He bought that big-league cannon, wrapped it ‘round a 300
      Now matter how you put it, boy, that’s still a 300
      Stop that fakin’ and the flatchin’ cut it off
      Frontin’ like your paper longer than the Power Ball
      He think he Scarface, guess he ain’t seen the movie
      Keep on fakin’ ‘til you face down in a Jacuzzi
      With some killas in you room with some real guns
      That don’t make noise and ain’t plastic but they real guns
      
      [Hook]
      
      Verse 3 (Lecrae):
      Real recognize real; introduce ya’ self
      Careful with that cannon boy; you might just shoot ya’ self
      Somebody wake em’, tell em’ to stop fakin’
      Before they end up lyin’ in the woods buck naked
      These killas fulla’ them demons, while you pretendin’ you Scarface
      You ain't really no ghetto boy, why you fakin’ that hard face?
      That just made him furious; somebody call Fishburne
      Tell these boys in the hood 40 cal hits burn
      And hell burns hotter, I turn to the Father
      I prayin’, “Lord forgive em’ ‘cause they lyin’ like Mufasa
      They got these eight’ graders with they eyes on a choppa
      I pray the Lord save ‘em ‘fo He drop ‘em and make ‘em stop it
      
      [Hook]

      Lecrae - Fakin (feat. Thi'sl) Música y Letra

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