Real (feat. Greslash)

I'm with my brothers and you can't
In the kitchen with my drugs, you can't know I am a chef
You want to stay in the block, but no block grants
My rhymes like a Glock, just weed
We smoke o-o-o-only real plants

No pain
No game, fire on fake
All my brothers antifake, with my homie no snakes
We only smoke the best strain
Best variety
0 axienty, in this society

Faya with my homie, best G's
Yungs Gang you know me, they want the bad bitches
Love me, I'm flyin' up
But I just want to trappin' with my lean cup

First the Draco, then you're a pussy
Rides a wagon, while I'm cushy
On 4 bitches, in my mist
True OG, but you are stupid
In the hub, with tha Yungs
Pop the arm, break the sub
Fuck the cops, in my club
I Crash, with to the flip flops

Yungs, is my fucking gang gang
I bang in the trap, look at rank, look at Red
Ve-ve-very clan, feel the slang
0 snag, 0 scam
Yungs, is my fucking flag flag flag flag

Faya with my homie, best G's
Yungs Gang you know me, they want the bad bitches
Love me, i'm flyin' up
But I just want to trappin' with my lean cup



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Writer(s): Andrea Deriu
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