For Real

Going in on the road
I ain't doin no shows
I be chasin blue money I ain't chasin no hoe
I just think I'm way to damn busy
I don't give a fuck do the most
I just smoke exotic smoke no Reggie
Pop Dom p make a toast
It's something like a drug how you feel it
Everything I touch be dope
I just feel it when I smoke
Put exotic on the road
Put exotic on the plane
I don't wan the plane Jane
I just gotta maintain
Tryna run up the racks for real
I don't flipped me some packs for real
Know you gotta adapt for real

Ay
Had to sit down caught with the strap
Causin some pain and I can't live with that
I peep it all and they turn in they back
I stack it all and then run through the sack
I take my heart and I put it on wax
I'm drippin Louis just look at the tag
Try not to think about it after that
The drip that they talkin bout this shit is cap
I can't complain
I blow the brain
You know that we poppin this shìt
I never change
Not for the change
Especially not for no bitch
Ain't got the same problems
She just wanna solve em
Lil baby she get me she got it
Ain't tryna dodge em
Feel like I got to classes the way that shit givin me knowledge
Really out blowin that bag
Smokin that gas
I got my reasons
I gotta keep my space
Get out my face
Tryna get my team up

Going in on the road
I ain't doin no shows
I be chasin blue money I ain't chasin no hoe
I just think I'm way to damn busy
I don't give a fuck do the most
I just smoke exotic smoke no Reggie
Pop Dom p make a toast
It's something like a drug how you feel it
Everything I touch be dope
I just feel it when I smoke
Put exotic on the road
Put exotic on the plane
I don't wan the plane Jane
I just gotta maintain
Tryna run up the racks for real
I don't flipped me some packs for real
Know you gotta adapt for real



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Writer(s): Matthew Cox
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