Real Me (feat. EasyMoneyQuan & Blaz3)

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If the baby aint real I'm the real me
Feeling ima tilt take a pill that might kill me
You aint ever deal with thrill but the feeling
Bitch I'm ice cold ima stack to the ceiling
Better watch out how you talk they might hear it
Load up on a bus and spin the block like a field trip
You can never have a fucking hand in these millions
They know when I'm in and out the spot I'm the real me
Fly my little shordi out to Vegas in an instant
Killing all the time we got riding on the distance
You can't say you loved me if you never fucking miss this
If you knew where I'm from and all my people we just misfits
Keep a loaded Glock like some one got pay me a list
They don't want no peace and make me reach never missing
Red beam distant, you aint got listen
I aint gotta toch body folding lijkt submission
Count up fifty racks keep the AP on the side
You can't make this money if you got be petrified
All this game don't matter if you never use your eyes
Gotta hold it down yourself until you come up or you die
Switching lanes fast coop the color sky
Riding in the night working hard no nine to five
Baby you will never see thus hustle the i die
Know that ill be crucified
Maybe love is just a bribe yea
If the baby aint real I'm the real
Feeling ima tilt take a pill that might kill me
You paint ever deal with the thrill but the feeling
Bitch I'm ice cold ima stack to the ceiling
Better watch out how you talk they might hear it
Load up on bus and spin the block like a field trip
You could never have a fucking hand in these millions
They know hen I'm in and out the spot I'm the real me
Weed too sticky this shit be making it hard to use a lighter
She get sticky icky vicky i won't cuff but she a rider
My drip slippery someone please put up a flyer
My gang sticking with me right or wrong I'm right beside em
I had hoes when i was broke thats how i know my game right
She like yea he got money but he just don't hit right
Fit the pipe going at her angled cis its gripping tight
Get her dripping then I'm dipping sorry i can't spend the night
Told her bust down, blue face
Youngstown, you raised me
Young wild too crazy
Stay calm too patient
Too long I'm through waiting
F*ck them you pay me
Leave her get a new lady
Them boys be fugazee
I guess thats why they don't know what to do lately
Look at my money blow a kiss like i love you baby
And wrap it up little mama i can't do babies
Maybach's back to back I'm tryna pull up in a new Cedes
If the baby aint real I'm the real me
Feeling ima tilt take a pill that might kill me
You aint ever deal with the thrill but the feeling
Bitch I'm ice cold ima stack to the ceiling
Better watch out how you talk they might hear it
Load up on a bus and spin the block like field trip
You could never have a fucking hand in these millions
Great minds think alike we should be alright
Do you wana come inside and let me cum inside
And if you do not get the pitch i can throw a strike
Realest guys with the realest eyes baby please enjoy the ride
Heart so cold heart so froze
Im in my zone please leave me lone
Back on the road, you is not me hoe
Trine take my soul, can't take that no more
I I feel a way that i can't explain
Bad little bitch but she looking at me strange
Wana come suck me up and then come suck the gang
You know what i do i gotta smoke to maintain
If the baby int real I'm the real me
Feeling ima tilt take a pill that might kill me
You aint ver deal with the thrill but the feeling
Bitch I'm ice cold ima stack to the ceiling
Better watch out how you talk they might hear it
Load up on a bus and spin the block like a field trip
You can never have a fucking hand in the millions
They know when I'm in and out the spot I'm the real me
Yea

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