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Ain’t Real
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ain’t Real was released on August 12, 2020 by Bandlife Birdy as a part of the album Ain’t Real - Single
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Release DateAugust 12, 2020
LabelBandlife Birdy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bandlife Birdy
Bandlife Birdy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bandlife Birdy
Bandlife Birdy
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Xclusive made this)
Headshots, walk up on that **** give him headshots
Come on bruh come on bruh come on bruh
Whatchu mean?!
You on some weak shit bro you already said that shit before bruh
Come on, you gotta come harder
Bruh I got something bruh, watch bruh
Watch
I'm walking through Tutuland in Quese mode, I'm tryna drop a ****
I know bruh, come on bruh, you said that before too bruh
Come on, on some new shit bro for real!
Ight bruh watch, watch, watch!
This shit don't come quick I know I gotta take my time
I'm so abusive when I fuck I'm tryna break the bitch spine
When I'm alone I breakdown but I act like I'm just fine
I really am a cool **** I would hate to get so slime
I zone out thinking about Tu and Tre they always on my mind
There's females harder than you **** and I put that on my moms
I put a **** in a suit you'd think the **** going to prom
Sometimes I eat at Ruth's Chris sometimes I eat at Benihan's
My lil bro he got a stick he shoot a **** 30 times
Sorry girl I can't lay up with you I don't got time to waste
Spray the K, catch a headshot, now we can't find your face
Up loyalty I gotta leave the V to give my mind a break
Trouble made me humble so I had to throw my pride away
I was told if you can't get it done you better find a way
100 **** on my block, 100 **** banging
100 **** on my block, 100 **** ganging
If its **** on yo block this choppa get to singing
I'm in love with this choppa, make a **** famous
Make the bitch hit the door if she won't fuck Theze
If every **** got a pole we all gone squeeze
**** I sell dope I don't sell weed
Only right I smoke a opp, I do not smoke weed
Rip Tu Rip Tre bitch it's 2's and 3's
I'm the type to dog a bitch I got no feelings
I tried to tell my **** chill but they won't listen
They tryna hit an opp block and leave a **** missin'
You a simp I'm a pimp we a little different
When I was down on my ass where was **** at
When I hit the sucka side where was **** at
They took Tu they took Tre but we gone get 'em back
**** tryna ride my wave, had to change my flows
On the road for 3 days couldn't change my clothes
I ain't wanna hit that bitch told her bang my bros
And my **** really steppin' your gang some hoes
I lost my **** to the streets my pain can't heal
Everybody say they love me but that shit ain't real
Written by: Bandlife Birdy
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