Foreal
Frl
Before the rain heavy lighting a storm
I'm gettin through it now so don't be alarmed
I'm Russell Wilson wit the cannon I'm armed
Still trynna find peace but I still ain goin
Road rage wit the blick how I'm blowin
If Ima devil child den gimmie my horns
Soul on fire but gotta keep fighting been
Goin through helllll all I see is orange
Got metal pieces in my chest protecting my
Flesh cus the inside my body was torn
Wen u got nobody ther thats gone guide
U learn to adapt then u gotta perform
Healing process I had to accept
Everything on my conscious so stuck in denial
Objection your honor if it ain no proof I ain did it
Un cuff me these hoes playin foul
They don't know how I feel foreal
I been trynna heal foreal
Trynna get me a deal foreal
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Yu take one of mine I take some
of yours now we goin kill for kill
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Aye play me I'm right on yo bumper
Can't reach out to me I'm changing my number
I mite fuck on me a freak send her back
To the streets no shecarri but I had her runnin
Every new day I swear that it be sumthin
I try to avoid it but trouble be comin
Can really go flex but I keep it humble
Can throw u a party I'll make it a slumber
I lost my cousin felt like he my brother
Unc lost Juan I lm knowin it crushed em
But ain no more cryin u know how we thuggin
This ain no faside I use to be dusty
Back in 09 They wasnt checkin for me
Now she think I'm fine now they get it bussin
Bitch tried to put the police on me I ain
Worried bout it it's bound to get ugly (for u))
Bitches be maaadd cus they can't run up a
Baaagg u sad u trash u thirsty
Can't have me back the only reason tht
u mad bitch grow up u knocking on Thirty
Wen they finally take me out the game
They gone know my name so retire my jersey
I want the cash come pay me In person
Benjis n Jacks not talkin bout Curtis
Give all my 1s to strippers and workers
Ain't no more frontin boy u gotta purchase
Ain got it all I'm declining my service
I open up late I can close this bitch early
Bet I make a way yea I know that for certain
Bet I make sumthin shake that ain never a worry
They don't know how I feel foreal
I been trynna heal foreal
Trynna get me a deal foreal
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Yu take one of mine I take
Some of yours now we goin kill for kill
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Before the rain heavy lighting a storm
I'm gettin through it now so don't be alarmed
I'm Russell Wilson wit the cannon I'm armed
Still trynna find peace but I still ain goin
Road rage wit the blick how I'm blowin
If Ima devil child den gimmie my horns
Soul on fire but gotta keep fighting been
Goin through helllll all I see is orange
Got metal pieces in my chest protecting my
Flesh cus the inside my body was torn
Wen u got nobody ther thats gone guide
U learn to adapt then u gotta perform
Healing process I had to accept
Everything on my conscious so stuck in denial
Objection your honor if it ain no proof I ain did it
Un cuff me these hoes playin foul
They don't know how I feel foreal
I been trynna heal foreal
Trynna get me a deal foreal
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Yu take one of mine I take some
of yours now we goin kill for kill
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Aye play me I'm right on yo bumper
Can't reach out to me I'm changing my number
I mite fuck on me a freak send her back
To the streets no shecarri but I had her runnin
Every new day I swear that it be sumthin
I try to avoid it but trouble be comin
Can really go flex but I keep it humble
Can throw u a party I'll make it a slumber
I lost my cousin felt like he my brother
Unc lost Juan I lm knowin it crushed em
But ain no more cryin u know how we thuggin
This ain no faside I use to be dusty
Back in 09 They wasnt checkin for me
Now she think I'm fine now they get it bussin
Bitch tried to put the police on me I ain
Worried bout it it's bound to get ugly (for u))
Bitches be maaadd cus they can't run up a
Baaagg u sad u trash u thirsty
Can't have me back the only reason tht
u mad bitch grow up u knocking on Thirty
Wen they finally take me out the game
They gone know my name so retire my jersey
I want the cash come pay me In person
Benjis n Jacks not talkin bout Curtis
Give all my 1s to strippers and workers
Ain't no more frontin boy u gotta purchase
Ain got it all I'm declining my service
I open up late I can close this bitch early
Bet I make a way yea I know that for certain
Bet I make sumthin shake that ain never a worry
They don't know how I feel foreal
I been trynna heal foreal
Trynna get me a deal foreal
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Yu take one of mine I take
Some of yours now we goin kill for kill
Yea this shid foreal foreal
Yea this shid foreal foreal
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Writer(s): Courtney Cooper
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