FORREAL (feat. Ken Carson)

N-N-Now i'm outgoing, they really can't stop me
They be asking, killy like why you so ill?
I pull up at five, and I pull up on time
They be asking me is you gon' go for the kill
I strike at night, and I really take flights
So I told her that i'm a vamp forreal
Got cheddar on me, and I bleed in red
I feel like six nine rat forreal
Wake up f1lthy

N-N-Now I'm outgoing, they really can't stop me
They be asking, killy like why you so ill?
I pull up at five, and I pull up on time
They be asking me is you gon' go for the kill
I strike at night, and I really take flights
So I told her that I'm a vamp forreal
Got cheddar on me, and I bleed in red
I feel like six nine rat forreal
Switch out the flow, like I switch out the glock
That's, talk down on me, you can't stop
I be feeling like smoke, cause you know ima pop
No Blueface, but you know I got a mop
Lil killy, know i'm 2700
Yea, the choppa gon' eat up yo stomach
Shotty shells, gon' get you running
Yeah, you know that I'm not fronting
Kill people, yeah in public
So you know, the cops not coming
I don't care I rip yo stomach
Yea the choppa gon' get you running
Yeah, huh
It's gon' get you running
Yeah, huh
It's gon' get you running
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

Now I'm outgoing, they really can't stop me
They be asking, killy like why you so ill?
I pull up at five, and I pull up on time
They be asking me is you gon' go for the kill
I strike at night, and I really take flights
So I told her that I'm a vamp forreal
Got cheddar on me, and I bleed in red
I feel like six nine rat forreal

Now I'm outgoing, they really can't stop me
They be asking, killy like why you so ill?
I pull up at five, and I pull up on time
They be asking me is you gon' go for the kill
I strike at night, and I really take flights
So I told her that girl that I'm a vamp forreal
Got cheddar on me, and I bleed in red
I feel like six nine rat forreal
Yeah
Yeah, forreal
Yeah, forreal
Yeah
Gang, gang, fa
Look at that bitch, knock it down like Mayweather
But I'm not a fighter
I'm tryna get higher and higher
Please pass me the lighter (Fa)
Me and killy, some demons we finna go brazy
Finna get hyper, we finna get crazy
This wock in my cup, got me feeling lazy
This rock got me feeling crazy
I got yo bitch on my dick
Just give her a baby
Forreal, bitch
You really wanted a feature, get left on heard
I'm high as a kite, yeah I'm high as a bird
Fa, fa, fa
Forreal
Yeah
Yeah
Forreal



Credits
Writer(s): Kenyatta Jr.
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