42 Dugg’s Part 3 crashes in like a Detroit winter—raw, unyielding, and stacked with that gritty trap heat you forgot you missed—dropping today via CMG, with “No Fakin” ft. EST Gee already flexing as the no-BS anthem for anyone who’s ever had to prove their stripes in the shadows.
This cut’s pure street scripture, clocking in at just over two minutes of pounding 808s and snappy snares courtesy of FOREVEROLLING, Flex on the Beat, Monstereal, and Reapyy. It’s classic Dugg-Gee chemistry: 42’s animated bark over menacing keys and hi-hats that rattle like a lowrider on cracked pavement, while Gee slides in with that calculated Louisville drawl, trading bars on loyalty tests and block wars.
| Lead Vocals | 42 Dugg & EST Gee |
| Songwriter | 42 Dugg & EST Gee |
| Music Producer | FOREVEROLLING, Flex on the Beat, Monstereal & Reapyy |
| Mixing Engineer | No Credit |
| Mastering Engineer | No Credit |
| Label | CMG The Label & Interscope Records |
| Release Date | January 23, 2026 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | CMG The Label & Interscope Records |
Lyrics of No Fakin by 42 Dugg & EST Gee
[Intro: 42 Dugg]
(Flexin’ On That B**ch, Hold Up)
Yeah, No Fakin’, Compact, No Safety And I’m On Papers
[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
Mmm, Yeah, Rush Them
I’m Puttin’ Up Half, Dump Them, Nigga, F**k Them (Forverolling)
Wait ’til I Tell Geeski
Niggas Want A Peace Treaty, I Told You They’ll Need Me
Watch This, Who They Call When Them Blocks Hit? Nigga, My Shit
He Got A Rose Patek, Yeah, But He Not Rich
[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
Mmm, Yeah, Flush Them
They Take A What? Cut Them, Then Bust Them
Mmm, My Nigga, I Get It, They Playin’, Watch This One
Somewhere In The Pearl, Ee-brand The Girl
Step On The H, How Much Could It Take?
Dependin’ On The State, Kentucky Like An Eight
The Nash Like A Ten, Then Again
I Only Sent Him Fent’, So Who Knows? Well, Shit, It Might Be
It’s Time To Get A New Phone
Love When I Re, Big Bruh, The Blues Gone
Love When I Re— Nephew, The Food Gone
Still Ain’t Never Heard Doggy Bone, The Juice Slow
Get It On Me, Baby, I Can Put Some C’s On You
We Got ‘za’s And That’s Only To The Weed Smokers
My Momma Know I Got Us, Boo, I Promise
[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
Mmm, Yeah, Rush Them
I’m Puttin’ Up Half, Dump Them, Nigga, F**k Them
Wait ’til I Tell Geeski
Niggas Want A Peace Treaty, I Told You They’ll Need Me
Watch This, Who They Call When Them Blocks Hit? Nigga, My Shit
He Got A Rose Patek, Yeah, But He Not Rich
Mmm
[Verse 2: Est Gee & 42 Dugg]
You Gon’ Come To Me Man To Man About Our B**ch
They Got It Lit For A Summer, Ain’t Been Popped Since
We Ain’t That Deep, But Still My Whole Team Top Picks
They Think He Dumb, But He Can 3d Print A Glock Switch (Yeah, Mm)
Lil Sker Can’t Buy Tobacco Yet And He Still’ll Knock Bricks
I Got Him Smacked, The Only Thing Happened Back, I Got This (Mm)
Have Your Momma Cryin’ On The News, She Want Justice
I Don’t Feel Bad ’cause She Sad, Nigga, F**k Him
Thousand-eight Grams In That Bag, This For Unc’ And ‘nem (Uh)
Group Facetime From The Feds, Free Big Bruh And Them (Mm)
Quarter Large, A Trump For The Pardon, I’m Republican
Quarter Zip Of Hard, Me And Rob Split Our Junkies
I Don’t Hit A Boss With The Same Route, I Hit His Flunky
And Shit Was Kinda Dry ’til I Got It Back Bustin’
[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
Mm, Yeah, Rush Them
I’m Puttin’ Up Half, Dump Them, Nigga, F**k Them
Wait ’til I Tell Geeski
Niggas Want A Peace Treaty, I Told You They’ll Need Me
Watch This, Who They Call When Them Blocks Hit? Nigga, My Shit
He Got A Rose Patek, Yeah, But He Not Rich
Mmm
About “No Fakin by 42 Dugg & EST Gee”
Thematically, it’s all about calling bluffs—no peace treaties when the stakes are bodies and bricks, just that cold truth of who shows up when the feds circle or the opps creep. Lines like “Niggas want a peace treaty, I told you they’ll need me” hit like a gut punch, weaving regret for the fallen with unapologetic flexes on Pateks and fent’ flips. It’s trap at its most confessional, less party starter and more late-night scroll through the losses, produced with that sparse, haunting edge that lets the bars breathe.
Part 3 itself feels like Dugg closing a chapter—or kicking one wide open—a 10-track mixtape that digs into the scars of survival, blending his signature melodic menace with nods to beauty amid the beef. Recorded fresh out the gate after his ’24 bid reflections, it’s got Lil Baby lacing “It Is What It Is” with eulogies for the gone, GloRilla bringing Memphis fire to a cut on fake friends, G Herbo trading war stories on “Still On Dat,” and Skilla Baby turning “Thick One” into a Detroit rally cry. Tracks like “IDB” and “Fake Friends” set the tone for reflection on betrayal and bounce-back, all over beats that shift from eerie piano loops to bass-heavy bangers. No overproduced gloss here; it’s Dugg’s world-building at peak form, a sequel to his earlier runs that screams he’s not just back—he’s evolved, trading raw hunger for wiser, wounded wisdom.
Dugg’s timing couldn’t be sharper, linking with CMG boss Yo Gotti for that family muscle while Gee’s riding his own wave post-CMG deals and viral street tales. The Michigan trapper, who turned “We Paid” into a blueprint years back, has been quiet rebuilding—now Part 3’s his statement, tour whispers already hitting IG with dates from Motor City to ATL. It’s proof the game needs his voice: authentic, unflinching, forever no fakin’.
Dive into the No Fakin lyrics and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other Part 3 tracks for more of 42 Dugg’s street-reflective trap vibes.
Frequently Asked Questions
Who is the singer of the “No Fakin” song?
The “No Fakin” song is sung by 42 Dugg and EST Gee.
Who wrote “No Fakin” by 42 Dugg & EST Gee?
The song “No Fakin” was written by 42 Dugg and EST Gee.
Who produced “No Fakin” by 42 Dugg & EST Gee?
“No Fakin” is produced by FOREVEROLLING, Flex on the Beat, Monstereal, and Reapyy.
When was the “No Fakin“ song released?
The No Fakin was released on January 23, 2026.
How long is No Fakin by 42 Dugg & EST Gee?
The duration of the song No Fakin is approximately 2 minutes and 35 seconds.
