Rich and Real
Bro God
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Get the Fucc up off me Forreal Where were you When I had no money Forreal Before the fame You ain't know About me Forreal Not the same No I'm not no dummy I Gotta plan, So you bet Not doubt it Couldn't spend, Had to get allowance She From the ville, Welcome to the island If you the wave Baby I'm the captain Never dub, A whole dime for a nickel That's movin backwards Not the type of shit we into I introduced you to my plug Didn't mean to But if you like to get high Shit me to Down in Miami I be feelin, Like I'm sosa I'm sippin lean She was sippin on Mimosas I did my thing, Said Fucc maintain Ain't lose my focus Ima star I Pass tha pill & Got her open I was trappin, Started rappin Bacc trappin again I Saw potential Didnt know we would be friends Must've been tha cash That made her cream But my dreams was fantasies In the end baby you was just pretend I didn't want ya heart But still played the part That what you gone get Fucc Widd rich niggas I put that dicc in ya heart Make it hard for you to walk That what you gone get Fuccin widd real niggas & im forreal Money on me, She smell That money on me Deep in My pockets OD Off a xan I prolly OD Shut her can I put her to sleep I'll be gone in the morning Don't hit my phone up That's a forward warning I didn't want ya heart But still played the part That what you gone get Fucc Widd rich niggas I put that dicc in ya heart Make it hard for you to walk That what you gone get Fuccin widd real niggas & I'm forreal Get the Fucc up off me Forreal Where were you When I had no money Forreal Before the fame You ain't know About me Forreal Not the same No I'm not no dummy I Gotta plan, So you bet Not doubt it Couldn't spend, Had to get allowance She From the ville Welcome to the island If you the wave Baby I'm the captain BroGod I spend it, I'll Get it bacc in a minute Don't stress Ain't trippin My mind on a Millie Put my all in this music Don't talk I do it Sometimes confusing, I be secluded Told my niggas be patient, Don't worry bout a thing Just Put it all on me I promise to god we'll make it Keep a weapon on me Don't need security Walk around by myself I did it by myself I'm really from the streets, Everybody vouch for me Momma sayin son be safe I told her God got me Do this shit for my cousins & All my family I made a man of me Show the ones under me That you can Be great Real relate, Shine hard Fucc the hate Motivate, Elevate Never bend, Never break Understand &Make a plan Never change up For the for change Keep on workin Thru tha pain You know Things won't Be the same Get the Fucc up off me Forreal Where were you When I had no money Forreal Before the fame You ain't know About me Forreal Not the same No I'm not no dummy I Gotta plan So you bet Not doubt it Couldn't spend Had to get allowance She From the ville, Welcome to the island If you the wave, Baby I'm the captain
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