I Really (feat. 42 Dugg & Moneybagg Yo)

Ayy, I really love my bitch, I hope she don't take me for granted (I love you)
I really spent a half a million on the opps for granted
I'm really out here dancin', I'm really not romantic
I really got that Patek, ayy
Ayy, I really know his addy (go get him)

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thugs, I seen Crips turn Bloods, what you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some the best die, keep my head up

I done seen some the best die (best die)
Ever seen an opp drop? Make mama throw a fish fry (fish fry)
You can gеt your whip washed if you donate them a dollar or two
Wе could never be one cahoots, that'd be hard for us to do, yeah, uh, uh
I don't cuff these bitches, alley-hoop
I'm just in a foreign thing, could lie to me, don't care the truth (no)
T-Rex, my Redeye roar (roar), won't you just be my whore? (My whore)
I been through so much before, so it be hard to show emotion (show emotion)

I gotta close my eyes to see my thoughts now
Walked in there with all my chains and that's how I'm gon' walk out (that's how I'm gon' walk out)
And no we do not beef for fame, niggas go to the ER now (go to the ER now)
Run down gang, get walked down (get walked down)
They ain't pick him up, he got chop ridin' with him (he got chopped down)
My own nigga creeped me and I forgive him
You know what make the world spin? Dollar bill
When he in the deep end, he be playin' defense
No weak shit, he got sharks around him

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thugs, I seen Crips turn Bloods, what you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some the best die, keep my head up

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thugs, I seen Crips turn Bloods, what you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chains out
I done seen some the best die, keep my head up

Had to get back on it, caught these niggas tryna steal the style
Talkin' like you in that field, you better not get caught out of bounds
Hitters with me Vikings, if they see somethin' sweet, they take it down (go)
You know I couldn't do no Scat', I'm in the 'Cat, it don't meow

Break it down, red key, orange seats, nectarine
Niggas out here sleep, boy, my bitch purse bigger than your dreams (wake up)
They put money in my pocket, I respect the fiends (utmost)
I'm in somethin' foreign, I can't pronounce it, this joint European (skrrt)

Really told 'em get this shit in blood, he wasn't showin' enough love
I finessed him out his drugs, I don't give a fuck
I really still get active (I will)
Got choppers out in traffic (right now)
Prefer my bitches ratchet (they nasty)
I fuck 'em like a savage (ugh, ugh)

I really went and got it out the fuck you know Gucci do my buckles
Supreme 35 a head bitch these here real timbs
50 thousand each of my August and it's appeal them
Niggas tote left us on our own, no, we don't feel them

I really get them bitches through the huh
I really know they watchin' if you see me playing dumb
Forever gon' have that blicky, free my niggas in the feds
Fourth quarter, had it over, you know Gotti bound to yeah
I still miss Ted, ain't seen my nigga in a minute
A year and a half, I was there the whole sentence
Naw, I don't want a bag, all my old hoes Spanish
And I'm still that nigga

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thugs, I seen Crips turn Bloods, what you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die, keep my head up

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thugs, I seen Crips turn Bloods, what you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chains out
I done seen some of the best die, keep my head up