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Dreal

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Aye man shout out my boy Alkame man
Yeah I'm finna kill this bitch
Nah for real
Big Real
Big Real
Them the mother fucking racks too I'm playing with in the mic too bitch
Started with a zip worked my way to a P
Before exotic packs used to get them dirt cheap
Real boujie nigga got margielas on my feet
Got a fork and a steak knife every time I eat
Every time I slide bitch know I'm getting money
I don't kick it with these niggas
I be always out of reach
I be in my bag
You be all in yo tweets
You be worried about pussy
You a broke ass freak
But money ain't even really everything to me
I'm the same nigga even without this cheese
Bag a boujie bitch in some 50 dollar jeans
Get the pussy after 2 for 20 Applebees
Yeah real player shit bitch
All this money I got I might just flood my wrist
Other niggas talk it
I really does this shit
I can lose 10 it won't slow down shit
I can come and flood the whole hood lil bitch
I can come through with them jugs lil bitch
Some like Death Row
But I aint Suge lil bitch
Mr. Make it happen whats good lil bitch
You wouldn't work a job if you trap like this
Never seen a nigga flip packs like this
Never had bitch with some ass like this
Or put her on the road and she came back with ya chips
But if you keep listening I can teach you the shit
Don't be nervous you going to f*ck up the lick
Real hands on but I don't get them dirty bitch
I be sitting back I be orchestrating shit
My niggas go down
I'm a bond them out bitch
If not whats the point in talking all this money shit
Right back ain't no cheating they be on the same shit
Right back tryna hit the same damn lick
After she left got a breath of fresh of air
I bought some shit I may never wear
I'm like a bitch I don't flirt I just stare
Don't do fake diamonds
Got rich nigga carats
If it be fake I swear I won't wear it
Don't know how y'all do it
I swear they be fairies
Focused on bands
Not focused on marriage
She think that I care
I swear I don't be caring
You can get killed if you a nigga and you staring
Gun on my hip you don't what I'm bearing
This ain't no tough shit nigga I'm just saying
I'm focused on bands ain't got time to be playing
Don't kick it with niggas who ain't apart of the plan
I know all the real niggas know what I'm saying
I'm hot as a pot
What the f*ck is a fan
Ain't shit they can do with me I know that they mad
Shout out my boy Alkame man
This beat hard as f*ck
In this bitch smoking on Obama Runtz
You know what the f*ck I'm talking about
Thumbing through these motherfucking bands
Y'all don't know what the f*ck I'm talking about
Cause y'all niggas ain't doing that
Y'all just heard me count about seven thousand in the mic
Hoe ass nigga
For now on y'all niggas address me as Big Real you know what im saying
Cause someway somehow I'm tapped in always
I done fucked ya hoe served ya nigga served ya cousin
You know what I'm saying
So when I come around I need that respect
You know what I'm saying
Yeah you know what I'm saying
But I'm about gone ahead and sign out
Again shout out my boy Alkame
Finna lock in
That real that real that real that real

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