REAL ONES

Yeah
The way you look right now, girl, that inspires me
I rolled a couple jays, girl
Come get high with me
Just promise not to talk about your real life
Because I know you'll look me in my eyes and then just lie to me
Guess that's why they say looks are deceiving
She likes to fuck the oddest ways and say, "We're even"
Plus, I'm only in town for the time being
I got the hotel, she gon' come to stay the evening

Fuck my haters
Hope they live forever angry
Pretty ho's all on my dick
I don't give bitches any
When I rap I hope real niggas hear my anguish
Got some real ones where I'm from who finna bang it
God, forgive my real ones who gon' pop they shit
God, forgive my real ones who gon' pop they clip
God, just watch over my real ones when they on the block
Because only God knows that my real ones never gonna stop

Soon as she see me she gon' tell her friend "He finna hit"
She ain't nothin' innocent like hella felons
She hella thick
She be in to hella shit
Hella tats and hella stitches
Want to be exclusive
If I tell the facts, that's hella bitches
But you got hella niggas on you too
Fuck them here and there so don't mind me if I do the same
With these ho's speaking on what niggas do
Handle mine, can't really speak on how these other niggas move
Fuck my haters, they just want me out the way
Just ate some edibles now I'm goin' outer space
Spazzing on these niggas like it was my YouTube
Crypto popped so now the only place I'm going is the bank

Fuck my haters, hope they live forever angry
Pretty ho's all on my dick
I don't give bitches any
When I rap I hope real niggas hear my anguish
Got some real ones where I'm from who finna bang it



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Writer(s): Cush Wallace
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