Who's Real
Tell me who's real, tell me who's not
All these fake niggas tryna make it to the top
I'm the new kid, wit the drip, got it locked
Got a couple bad bitches that I gotta block
Peddle to the metal, like I don't know how to stop
You acting like an ex, you get crossed out
Feeling possessed, Holy Ghost, gotta shout
Always at work, like nigga in a drought
If you're money where you're mouth is, yea
Then you better watch your mouth
Take your money like taxes, yea
Then get a bitch from the south
I'm the new wave, you need a bigger surf board
Money in the grave when I die, cause I worked for it
Had to dump the main chick, cause I was getting too bored
Had to give your girl good dick, cause she worked for it nigga
Yeah, talk that shit bitch talk that shit
Shit, shit,shit,shit
I'm too lit bitch too lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit
Fuck what you heard about a nigga on the west side
She only see one, but I'm stunting like I'm 10 guys
Tell me who's real tell me who's not
All these fake niggas tryna make it to the top
I be tryna bond, but them niggas not covalent
Stabs in the back, cause these niggas act assailant
A lot on my plate, but a nigga not complaining
You acting like a friend, but your not entertaining
I don't do fake shit, everything real
I don't do handshakes, I don't do deals
Please don't try to tread, cause a nigga not meal
This shit too hot, like a mother fucking grill
Serial kill every beat that I kill
Then hit the Bumbu until my thoughts can't feel
Fuck my mind up so my thoughts can't heal
She got true love, make a nigga heart steal
Still stay true to the mother fucking ville
Now I feel unleashed why you niggas break the seal
Talk that shit bitch talk that shit
Shit, shit,shit,shit
I'm too lit bitch too yeah, lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit
Fuck what you heard about a nigga on the west side
She only see one, but I'm stunting like I'm 10 guys
Pick it up
I know the lot gettin sick of us
Too coupes and Bentley truck
South loop who we pickin up
Lil bad Puerto Rican Mami ridin shotgun and imma catch a body
Super thick talkin extra body gotta hit it asap like my nigga rocky
Imma bit cocky wen it cum to it
Check after check I just run through it
My newest car got plug to it
Bout my checks like Nike I just do it
Put on a show cuz I know they watching
Wrist clear like a shot of vodka
Diamonds dripping like bad pipes
While Yo girl blow me like bag pipes
Pick it up the money callin
A play to the money no pausin
Turn the Rolls Royce to an office
Pick it up the hoes callin me
She heard my John legend she want all of me
Pussy sing to me nice and sweet
Then she give it up like an offering
Yeah, Yeah
She know her role like a place kicker
I treat her tongue like babysitter
And baby sitter her ass down
Yeah just how I like it
She know that pussy the nicest
She got that bomb
No Isis
All these fake niggas tryna make it to the top
I'm the new kid, wit the drip, got it locked
Got a couple bad bitches that I gotta block
Peddle to the metal, like I don't know how to stop
You acting like an ex, you get crossed out
Feeling possessed, Holy Ghost, gotta shout
Always at work, like nigga in a drought
If you're money where you're mouth is, yea
Then you better watch your mouth
Take your money like taxes, yea
Then get a bitch from the south
I'm the new wave, you need a bigger surf board
Money in the grave when I die, cause I worked for it
Had to dump the main chick, cause I was getting too bored
Had to give your girl good dick, cause she worked for it nigga
Yeah, talk that shit bitch talk that shit
Shit, shit,shit,shit
I'm too lit bitch too lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit
Fuck what you heard about a nigga on the west side
She only see one, but I'm stunting like I'm 10 guys
Tell me who's real tell me who's not
All these fake niggas tryna make it to the top
I be tryna bond, but them niggas not covalent
Stabs in the back, cause these niggas act assailant
A lot on my plate, but a nigga not complaining
You acting like a friend, but your not entertaining
I don't do fake shit, everything real
I don't do handshakes, I don't do deals
Please don't try to tread, cause a nigga not meal
This shit too hot, like a mother fucking grill
Serial kill every beat that I kill
Then hit the Bumbu until my thoughts can't feel
Fuck my mind up so my thoughts can't heal
She got true love, make a nigga heart steal
Still stay true to the mother fucking ville
Now I feel unleashed why you niggas break the seal
Talk that shit bitch talk that shit
Shit, shit,shit,shit
I'm too lit bitch too yeah, lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit
Fuck what you heard about a nigga on the west side
She only see one, but I'm stunting like I'm 10 guys
Pick it up
I know the lot gettin sick of us
Too coupes and Bentley truck
South loop who we pickin up
Lil bad Puerto Rican Mami ridin shotgun and imma catch a body
Super thick talkin extra body gotta hit it asap like my nigga rocky
Imma bit cocky wen it cum to it
Check after check I just run through it
My newest car got plug to it
Bout my checks like Nike I just do it
Put on a show cuz I know they watching
Wrist clear like a shot of vodka
Diamonds dripping like bad pipes
While Yo girl blow me like bag pipes
Pick it up the money callin
A play to the money no pausin
Turn the Rolls Royce to an office
Pick it up the hoes callin me
She heard my John legend she want all of me
Pussy sing to me nice and sweet
Then she give it up like an offering
Yeah, Yeah
She know her role like a place kicker
I treat her tongue like babysitter
And baby sitter her ass down
Yeah just how I like it
She know that pussy the nicest
She got that bomb
No Isis
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Writer(s): Marquies Kendrick
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