Real Life!!
Uh, yuh
Uh uh uh
The vision to my eyes
The brain to my mind
It's not that i regret
I'd just much rather forget
Alcohol and pills they do not mix well
Don't dwell but don't motherfucking sit still
I'm ill
Slice you up like Kill Bill
Mamba cut you up with some slick steel, for real
Talk shit, you get killed
My niggas roll in big wheels, us muh'fuckas we all big deals
Shoot you won't squeal
Peep the seal fore we key and peal
This real skill for real, kneel
I'm the product of an addict, us muh'fuckas out here stabbing it
You out here capping shit, make you trip, yet you still average spit Claim all a niggas stacks and shit
Don't come out here all with out all that hiss and spit
You know the kids don't miss
Wе hit ya mistress in her small intestinе
Make a bad impression
But we do it with discretion
This no exception
This the ultimate deception
You lil niggas left beheaded
Once I snatched your muh'fucking necklace boy
Is a gun yet you ain't got no weapons
Hit you with my fucking Smith and Wesson
Catch a bullet like an interception
All this and you can't afford a mention?
NTFW a new infection
No one gonna do it like me
I knock you out like Ali
You still look up to Gandhi mad cause you ain't me
You just a carbon copy i left you bodied
Uh uh and I'd do it again
Uh and I'd do it again
Uh you a fucking punk
Uh don't front uh
Yeah yeah yeah, uhhhhhh
Django
Uh uh uh
The vision to my eyes
The brain to my mind
It's not that i regret
I'd just much rather forget
Alcohol and pills they do not mix well
Don't dwell but don't motherfucking sit still
I'm ill
Slice you up like Kill Bill
Mamba cut you up with some slick steel, for real
Talk shit, you get killed
My niggas roll in big wheels, us muh'fuckas we all big deals
Shoot you won't squeal
Peep the seal fore we key and peal
This real skill for real, kneel
I'm the product of an addict, us muh'fuckas out here stabbing it
You out here capping shit, make you trip, yet you still average spit Claim all a niggas stacks and shit
Don't come out here all with out all that hiss and spit
You know the kids don't miss
Wе hit ya mistress in her small intestinе
Make a bad impression
But we do it with discretion
This no exception
This the ultimate deception
You lil niggas left beheaded
Once I snatched your muh'fucking necklace boy
Is a gun yet you ain't got no weapons
Hit you with my fucking Smith and Wesson
Catch a bullet like an interception
All this and you can't afford a mention?
NTFW a new infection
No one gonna do it like me
I knock you out like Ali
You still look up to Gandhi mad cause you ain't me
You just a carbon copy i left you bodied
Uh uh and I'd do it again
Uh and I'd do it again
Uh you a fucking punk
Uh don't front uh
Yeah yeah yeah, uhhhhhh
Django
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Writer(s): Darrell Estades
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