Real Life
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Don't ever make me cry, when you give me those ocean eyes Don't scare me Don't ever fight the tide, when I'm in your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d Music Man This that MME shit, nigga Multi-million dollar entertainment Sitting on the toilet, taking a shit with that Glock on the floor Can't run it, but I really need to go and get some more Had a wreck the other day, and damn near lost it at the store Only speaking on my life, cause this really just all I know I mind my business from the jump, so don't play me like I'm a ho I smoke you, hit you all in your head, and not your throat I ain't worried about no nigga, I'm winning, so it's a go I can't sit down for shit, unless I'm counting money, ho Yeah Trap jumping like Chick-fil-A Finding something safe to do today Bitch, I'm riding with a throwaway I'll dump this bitch and throw it away You can call my phone, I'ma bust the plate Where you at, nigga? What you trying to do Got gas bags, that's 93 Meet me at Shell's on Plum 3 When devs hit, man, they come in three Had to take a loss just to bounce back Once you're gone, ain't no coming back Got the sack, nigga, can't fumble that Got kids, man, that depend on me My young nigga shot a big homie I sleep with it, I'm never lonely My brother Wiz lost his girl, homie It's a cold world, just keep it on you These niggas fold under pressure, though Got peace with me, nigga, for the load Got the 40, nigga, I make it blow My daddy, them used to play with snow Big blocks like Leggo Won't f*ck around, cause these niggas hoes Catch a bitch, put that dick on her Had her riding on me like a polo I'm a real OG, been had the game Bitch ass nigga, you super lame I'm still shining like a diamond chain Still grinding like a groundhog I'm on top, nigga, like Dick Dogg I rep my state, I'm a real hog When I speak, nigga, it's from the trenches Dick long, got real inches Don't play, nigga, this real business Real life, you can real feel it When I speak, nigga, better pay attention When I speak, nigga, better pay attention Sitting on the toilet, taking a shit with that Glock on the floor Count money, but I really need to go and get some more Had a wreck the other day, and damn near lost it at the store Only speaking on my life, because this really just all I know I mind my business from the jump so don't play me like I'm a hoe I'll smoke you, hit you all in your head, and not your throat I ain't worried about no nigga I'm winning, so it's a go I can't sit down for shit unless I'm counting money, ho Yeah Real life shit Real life shit Real life shit Real life shit
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