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The realest

by Charlie mack

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I keep my protection, my Glock On my hip, you can step on like A mouse, it's the realest Shit I ever wrote, realest shit I Ever wrote, I keep my Protection, my glock on my hip YOU can't trust not a soul, I love making money, addicted to Trappin', fuck the police, I'ma Always be packing, black on Black and gun matches, if it's Beef, them hammers, I'm Blasting, sleeping On me, ain't no way I would Slip, ain't no way I would trip Or fall, back against a wall Nigga need help, better talk With God, ooh, your life is in Jeopardy, niggas hungry, in That money waiting, and you Look like a recipe, bitch, I'm Bout it, bout it, uh, masterpiece Florida leaf on my body, I ain't A killer, but nigga don't try me, Know some shooters that's Riding beside me, got some Hitters that really be wildin', leave your brains all on the Dashboard Bullet holes all in your body, leave shell cases, stale faces, Everybody keep quiet, I get Wrapped like a mummy, tossed In the lake, get chopped up like A piece of filet, murder I see Every day Can you relate, traumatized Every day, I keep my Protection, my glock on my Hip, you can't trust Not a soul, you can step on like A mouse, and you remain Sticking to the road, and Screaming I'm a goat, realest shit I ever wrote, Wrote, is it realest shit I have a Wrote, I keep my Protection, my glock on my Hip, you can't trust not a soul, You can step on like a mouse, And you Remain sticking to the road, And screaming, I'm a goat, Realest shit I have a wrote, Road It's realest shit I have a wrote, Lord, please don't mislead me, While I'm rubbing and Cleaning My genie, binocular scope with A beam with it, but rock a face, I'm hella mean with it Step on these niggas, no Cement, blood on my hammer, I really have seen it Yeah, blood on my hammer, I Really have seen it, grew up in New Orleans, surrounded by Thugs Toting guns every night, in the Hood selling drugs, trying Working 9 to 5, but they won't Show no love, they talking to a Nigga crazy, while I'm picking Up rugs, got tired of it Whoo, so my swag, I had to Polish it, hungry for that Money, savage life like a pirate Yeah, I always been a risk taker, Trust no one but God, leave it All to the creator I keep my protection, my glock On my hip, you can't trust not a Soul, you can step on like a Mouse, and you remain Sticking to the road, and Screaming, I'm a goat, realest Shit I have a Wrote, wrote, realest shit I Have a wrote, I keep my Protection, my glock on my Hip, you can't trust Not a soul, you can step on like A mouse, and you remain Sticking to the road, and Screaming I'm a goat, realest shit I have a Wrote, wrote, realest shit I Have ever wrote I keep my protection, my glock On my hip Glock on my hip, you can step On like a mouse Really should I have a wrote, Road, realest shit I have a Wrote, glock on my hip

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