Swerve
She Real
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Verse 1 This is for anybody ever tryna play like a Sega genesis Ever tryna rob me of my innocence Only fucking with me for the benefit Give an good shoulders till they shivering Make an cop a bubble and some timberlands When they see me I might talk a little bit Hard to read me hope you feel illiterate Ahhh Shouldn't make jokes like that Shouldn't give hope like that Cuz niggas burn bridges and they Try to just float right back Ima get ghost like Casper I'ma take off like a day off Or migos witta cape on with a halo I don't feel you niggas So high up I don't hear you niggas But every time I come round they like I feel you nigga Cuz they forget when they use to tell you to they face that they never gone make it And they forget when they use to tell behind ya back now they are can't face it And they forget when you needed helping hands they hands was never free And now I hand you what you was handing me And you can't handle it how you mad at me Honestly I'm out ya league Hakeem the dream oloujawan It's plain to see what side you on no delta wings You mad I'm fly as Michael Vick or Dominique Or Julius ain't new to this ya hating ass is obsolete Compared to finer things the money brings when you're a household name they can't compete I be dipping like Kim on moesha Don't got the bread don't be asking for features Keep work overseas with no features Ain't down with the team gone be harder to reach us Bad girls use to hide now they seek us I just run game like it's all in the sneakers Foul niggas like Keisha be hating a lot Put on for the East where they scheme and they plot Oh no She pulling up to your Show When I touch the mic turn to Gold Every track that I bless Jess o Like the beat just take over my soul Ima beast if you knew what I know Would have been tryna sign me or fuckin co sign me You fucked up the bag use a Ho Hook 3rd verse Got no time for wasting time I get straight to the bag My circle needle eye I don't need a lot Long as sky's the limit like a eagle eye Ain't tryna ball like igoudala Still I need like each and every dollar Harlem told me that money come with problems I got problems with having empty pockets Started my label that is only option For owning your masters i ain't talking college But speaking of college I'm back in the process Cuz I think a bachelor's like making deposits Invest in yaself you gone see all the profits I'm telling ya Get ya weight up like bars on a cellular Don't care where you came from ya past ain't ya present Don't need a Delorean to switch up ya future in matter of seconds You just need a hustle like russle I'm talking bout Westbrook or Wilson or Bill F*ck all that negative every build With niggas that's down always splitting the bill Watching your back put you on to the real Tell it so straight give a f*ck how you feel Cant Stay in the field Need that owner box Need a legacy bigger than Oprahs pockets Like a Houston rocket if I want it I gotta go harden Vegas BET on your yourself going all in Hard to stop me my time is approaching Oh shit oh shit
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Written by: CHERELLE LOUISE STEPHENSON, ERICK ANDERSON
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