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Da Realest Turn the beat up a little bit, whew That's right, hmm Yeah, hmm Yeah, how 'bout a ride with that big bitch and get to trippin'? Police push up on it, he had to blitz it out the window Get a nigga dropped, fah-fah, we whacked the witness Forgiatos match the blicky, threw my Bentley right on sixes, huh Had to turn around, I bust my Rollie, get new jewelry My nigga caught a case, they snatched the bond, he missed his hearing The feds been in the hood for like two weeks, shit gettin' serious 40 Cal, I keep it near me, pop that pussy nigga cherry, huh Ain't no in between, you either solid or you fakin' Hunnid on my necklace, I have stones to match the bracelet Jump out 75, went off the road, fuck up the day shit Ain't got time to hug and kiss, gon' suck my dick, hoe I'm impatient I'm a lean sippin' nigga, Amiris on my son Motivate the trenches, turn a sinner to a nun Fetti takin' 2, can get a brick for 21 Hit the crib, we threw the guns, stuffed the blender by the tub, yeah You hang around with niggas catchin' cases, hit the stand Like how you look yourself up in the mirror as a man? My OG just told me, "Youngin stack it up and keep it playin'" Don't let 'em infiltrate you, hater and a rat go hand in hand Keep that glizzy on me tight, skizzy for the white Half these niggas pussy with a dick, so you a dyke I got Diors every color, bitch we ain't doin' mics Hunnid thousand on that nigga, killed my baby, it's on sight Yeah, fuck them other niggas, we be in them trenches I put twenty-fours on my new Wraith, it needs suspensions Yeah, fifty thousand dollars on a pendant, this bitch glisten Up the F&N right on the lodge and hit your engine Our nigga never gave you shit, feel like you owe 'em Got so many snakes up in my lawn, I need to mow it How the fuck a bitch just slimed you out and fucked your homies? Gave your name up to the feds, better watch out, these bitches bogus 'Cause I'm a pill-poppin' animal, Kel-Tec toter Thirty in my glizzy, hit your brain leave your shit open Calculate my steps and all my moves, yeah, I've been focused Made five million off this music, fuck these rappers we ain't social Bitch (Da Realest), hmm
Writer(s): Chivez Smith, Ronald Iii Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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