Young Rhome - Aint No Fakin lyrics

rate me

Pulled up to the club, 12:30 on the dot

Only thing I’m thinking is I’m trying to leave with something hot

Niggas plotting on me, so I came with a Glock

Bout to make them hate more, cause I came with a knot

Straight through the doors, slap a couple niggas hands

Adrenaline pumping, bout to blow a couple of grands

Hit the vip, I don’t need a wristband

Hoes snapping pictures now I’m feeling like the man

Feeling like the dream, but a nigga straight woke

Fuck it let’s do it big roll up I’m trying to smoke

Bottle on my hand and I’m standing on the couch

Bitches on my sex with a blunt in my mouth

Smoke in the air like a ghost in the room

Errybody crowd round, they don’t wanna give me room

Looking at my system can’t open up my eyes

Take a step back and it’s when I realize

They got me back to square one, this where I began

Started as a real nigga so I know how I’ma end

Keep it all a hundred, ain’t no time to pretend

Niggas hating on me, they just let me know I win

Ain’t no fakin, we keep it all a hundred,

Ain’t no fakin, we keep it all a hundred,

Day dream off, reaching my pants

Bottle getting low, time to pop a rubber band

All eyes on me and my d boys stand

I don’t see niggas in my black raybans

All I see is hoes and these hoes wanna go

Money in my hand, I think I’m gonna blow

Blew a hundred blunts now a nigga dumb high

Thinking I’m ill will, I’m within the…

My chuck taylors, I’m thinking like wiz

All red on like game handling bizz

Tattered like ink, blow and feeling like mick

I’m high as a jet, so don’t be mad if I don’t speak

Peeling off currency trying to have a ménage

Bounce like ross, but is it all of a side

I’m blowing on kush, I can’t open up my eyes

Then I step back, and that’s when I realized

They got me back to square one, this where I began

Started as a real nigga so I know how I’ma end

Keep it all a hundred, ain’t no time to pretend

Niggas hating on me, they just let me know I win

Ain’t no fakin, we keep it all a hundred,

Ain’t no fakin, we keep it all a hundred (x2)