Lyrics:
told her to dead it
Bitch hugged my dawg with his current vibe present
Showed she was flawed and he showed her the exit
Real life mortal kombat for
you gotta play it when these niggas phony
Keep niggas out the circle we be on our lonely
Hoes gone be hoes and these hoes trife
Hoe can slide thru but
the streets
We ain't living by law
Done found shit
Then lost it
Make you think I give af bout y'all
Was uh close call
When you make it
Without shit In
I got balls nigga FIFA all day I dream bout sex
My adidas gotta keep a fresh line up with my Caesar go against grain all time no pleaser unless it's
wanna do is knuckle up
You selling girls a dream, I keep it real, I'm only here to fuck
E-U-G-M-O to the B, can't nobody fuck with us
With us, yeah, with
pussy was real deep.
I think it's really a shame, he should be shackled in chains,
But instead you gave him head and in your mouth he came.
You were
a bag every day of the week
Keep it G with each other the way it should be
We can run up a check
We can have some great sex
I'm a real street bitch give
You niggas ain't trill
(trill) , you niggas is some hoes (hoes)
You keep on disrespectin it
We kick it in your domes (domes)
You niggas ain't trill
poison really "ghosting" the ghostwritten
The wrist stays frozen like your hoe stays frostbitten
By the abominable snowman of rap
Stay bidden but you won't
to get over it
Let's toss him out that track, he tried to run and still got hit
Stand ten toes by myself so these niggas can't tell me shit
I said,
Cut the grass no snakes
Keep it real no fakes
She know that I'm that nigga gunning for
Them fucking figures
She know that I'm that nigga
She know that
feenin
She said she love me you can keep it (You can keep it
Fell in love with a girl with a issue
Acting real weird like bae can I kiss you?
She acting
feeling lost, don’t know what to say
ya better keep it real, but you switching side
now u look away, better look my eye
aint really care, they just passing
stack up and eat
(And what?)
Told my partners be patient
(Yeah)
Still gotta play for keeps
(Keeps)
Hit shots gotta make it!
No they ain't gettin it
biting huh
I'm running up checks just like Nike huh
Gotta go get it
Nigga you know imma real ass nigga committed
(Forreal) Came in this bitch I was hot
a shotgun
And shells for your crazy head, hoe
In a nutshell
I want you out of my life
For the same reason I wanted you in it
You are as loony as I am
But my
We do not take no xans
We don't sell no grams
We serve it by the pound
Love is still not found
Momma is still not proud
She see me in and out
I know i'm bout to make it
These niggas they be faking
Keep it real on my end nigga I ain't got no time for hating
Been on the road to riches you can
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
**** rap, coke by the boatload
**** dat, on the run-by, gun high,
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high,
for Saint
She gon' keep it fly, wearing nothing plain
Gucci just lame
Fendi Prada Louis Gang, yeah
VVs they gleam
Like a puddle in the spring, yeah
Put
when i felt sound
Felt love when that went down
Eyyy
I know it sounds real nice
Pockets filled with ice
You can’t have that life
Pre-chorus:
Dacht
Nah, this part 3 in this bitch, I don't give a goddamn fuck what this bitch say
Fuckin' hoe ass bitch for real
Nah, cause let me fuckin' tell you
and Liv
Me and my twin, we gonna win
We got the steel, feel like Big Been
Yeah, we keeping it real, this not pretend
These niggas they snakes, they
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