For Real

I just gotta, reel, stiffy, then go
Blowin' out a lot, I'ma bust out my nostrils
Goin' back and forth, cause they know that I'm not soft
And I'm so clean, dip the whip up in Pine-Sol
And I'm so mean, I'ma blitz up on all y'all
I kept it real, shawty, just want your friend
She started cryin', but she got no friends
Shout out to HXZEL, cause that be my fam'

For real, for real
For real, for real
For real, for real
That's real, real

Keep every death inside a 'log, they prayin' on my downfall
Jammin' out to Daft Punk, girly call me "Gemi' Punk"
Opps get turned to coleslaw, cause they know it's not law
And I keep the semi tucked, cold case, cold cuts

Cause that's how we do it now
Cause that's just how we do it, you know?
I'ma go back in, woo (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Gemi)
Slatt, click-click-fire

I just got done jammin' to "Texas Love"
Free YSL, another bird and a dove
Yeah there go another opp, I'ma put it on tabernacle
And they all up on the kid, yeah, I know they all be naggin'
Fallin' to my knees, for real
Cause the baddies Chinese, for real
And the baddies be Latina, for real
And I'm ballin' with my team for real

MLK vibes, I'ma live up in the skylight
I had a dream, I was the bomb, just like dynamite
I had some steam, I'ma blow it on these termites
I had some steam, when I blow it, they gon' all die
I grew some wings, when I jump, hope I don't die
Pull up on PAWGies, then they gon' eat, Five Guys
I can't be fugazi, yeah I can't be fugazi

And it's just cause I'm ballin'
In and off the court, in and out the trap
Ballin', in and out the trap
Ball, on tabernacle, ballin' just like, uh
Free YSL, R.I.P. Keed, R.I.P. Trouble
Cause we cause trouble,
Cause you know we causin' havoc, know we causin' trouble now



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Writer(s): Blake Thomas Berryman
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