Lyrics:
Thats real
always got the money for the bill
Yea I made a lot of money
I don't even need a deal
Yea, That's real
Working hard to keep it in my
a real one baby, yea you know it
She knows it
She knows it
Did it by herself and put it into motion
It don't matter if nobody even noticed
She got dreams
Yeah, I'll give the whips but leaving you out here by yourself
I'm keepin' it gangsta with all the tattoos and platinum mouth
I was the rapper you heard
chipped
Back to Bustaland,
I know you see the semi-automatic that I'm holdin' in my right hand
I got a closet full of T-shirts with homies on em
day, on that track with Gunplay
Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like Andre
Beef is on my entrée, gin and juice that's Bombay
Driving fast
hit his head, can't tap that head, let's spin again
Brand new SRT, look bro, I'm too thirsty to change the VIN
Heard you holdin', got them P's, we fuck
talkin' like you gangsta before I run up on yo block and put you on the news
These nigga acting like they gangsta yeah these niggas scared that nigga he
know what you thought
Young nigga drop a lil bag on drip, bitch I don't know what you bought
I been outside all day trying to flip, know I got a few
because we started there
I got a girl that used to ride around with 'Pac an' them
I gotta get it, you came from my lil partner then
Yeah, Richard Mille,
made it that way
Buy the shit that you say every motherfuckin' day
Hope you paying attention cause I got to mention
Dissin' me in front of your
give all six to that papi that sold me flour
Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls
Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball
Have all of my bitches on one
lie to you
I did it like that, but
I ain't never been affected by
Another nigga crib in
The way that did it to inspire me
How cats told me that he'd
smoking
So I advise you just to stay inside
If they catch you down back for sure you takin' that ride
Downtown, rilla
Where niggaz doin' time, be waitin'
'm gon last I'm forever gon kill shit
I just been I just been
Wait wait ah now let me tell you bout lil ol me
Lil skinny boy that got bullied
come from below, I run the show, rat's rule (Ya!)
You down to me, that's cool
You not down to me, what the fuck's down witchu?
Brah, you got issues
What?
they will not get my spot, uh
All of this love that we got
Get it from a real one
Making love and blowing smoke
Kiss me from my lips and grab me by
and no looking back for us
We got love show love that's love
Say the all you're all that l need to get by
All I need to get by oh oh oh oh
Yeah
I got
that's cool, I don't give no fuck, lil' nigga (still a bitch)
'Cause I fucked your ex when you were still with her, bitch, I'm up, lil' nigga (I'm up)
make it to Tuesday
He got a ticket, a one-way flight
But then he got hit on the runway Lil mama, she fresh out of college
She run me that noggin', I fuck
eye.
And by "it" I mean contact lense
3.14 apple pi,
I got rhymes and flows that make hitler cry.
George bush wont he just yell and rant
But he's
muddy
It was buddy
From last week who I got into that argument
With - came back with his click
Muthafuckas in some deep shit
And so they asses got to pay
I'm not Wayne but call me carter
Got the racks no barter seen a old head
Fucked his daughter
Bitch I want Dior that shit on the floor
That bitch she my
I would stop spinning and give these niggas A chance but i got to much pride
Wtf i look like beefin with you broke niggas That shit aint worth my
now you got the thug look
Stick 'em up, leave Medicaid with the bill to foot
God-Body, with a rubber grip black shottie
Pump one in that ass make
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