4Real
Oooh
Bout to fuck up the whole city
You know that I'm whippin' the
Coupe
All of that ice on your body I get it but you are not
Cool
Ain't gotta flex, you know who the best, you know what I
Do
Ain't gotta rest, ill sleep when I'm dead, you'll know when I
Do
Got it for real, for real
My wallet got thick and so did my bitch,
This shit is for real, for real
Got it for real, for real
Internet thugs, embarrassing pops, you niggas my kids for real,
Got it for real, for real
For real
Why is you talking to me
When you need to be talking to god...(for real)
Why is you beefing with me
When you need to be feeding your guys.(for real)
I am the shit, you biting my swag, the reason you fly
I am the shit, the reason the haters can't stand when I'm hot
And I can't stand when I'm not
Way that I'm living for most is a wonderful plot
Grateful as hell, but never content
There's more in this world that I need and I'm not
Here to complain, but here to go fuck up the game
Just get the fuck outta my spot
Not entertain, but here to go fuck up the shit
Just tell me you ready or
Not
Call the police, been murdering niggas like they were the beat
My shorty do business, she got her own money
She sponsored herself with a mink
Been tired a little from running, shit crazy
I took a little moment to think
Shit been going so crazy, the confidence growing
I might just go fuck on a shrink
Damn
Who would've thought
Five years ago, I was running the ball
NFL turned into fantasy
I ain't gone lie cause a nigga been shrugging it off
College was cool, but the 50k hitting a couple years
Ima be laughing and shit cause its probably what ima go
Spend at the dentist for going like multiple platinum and shit
Oooh
Bout to fuck up the whole city
You know that I'm whippin' the
Coupe
All of that ice on your body I get it but you are not
Cool
Ain't gotta flex, you know who the best, you know what I
Do
Ain't gotta rest, ill sleep when I'm dead, you'll know when I
Do
Got it for real, for real
My wallet got thick and so did my bitch,
This shit is for real, for real
Got it for real, for real
Internet thugs, embarrassing pops, you niggas my kids for real
Got it for real, for real
For real
Bout to fuck up the whole city
You know that I'm whippin' the
Coupe
All of that ice on your body I get it but you are not
Cool
Ain't gotta flex, you know who the best, you know what I
Do
Ain't gotta rest, ill sleep when I'm dead, you'll know when I
Do
Got it for real, for real
My wallet got thick and so did my bitch,
This shit is for real, for real
Got it for real, for real
Internet thugs, embarrassing pops, you niggas my kids for real,
Got it for real, for real
For real
Why is you talking to me
When you need to be talking to god...(for real)
Why is you beefing with me
When you need to be feeding your guys.(for real)
I am the shit, you biting my swag, the reason you fly
I am the shit, the reason the haters can't stand when I'm hot
And I can't stand when I'm not
Way that I'm living for most is a wonderful plot
Grateful as hell, but never content
There's more in this world that I need and I'm not
Here to complain, but here to go fuck up the game
Just get the fuck outta my spot
Not entertain, but here to go fuck up the shit
Just tell me you ready or
Not
Call the police, been murdering niggas like they were the beat
My shorty do business, she got her own money
She sponsored herself with a mink
Been tired a little from running, shit crazy
I took a little moment to think
Shit been going so crazy, the confidence growing
I might just go fuck on a shrink
Damn
Who would've thought
Five years ago, I was running the ball
NFL turned into fantasy
I ain't gone lie cause a nigga been shrugging it off
College was cool, but the 50k hitting a couple years
Ima be laughing and shit cause its probably what ima go
Spend at the dentist for going like multiple platinum and shit
Oooh
Bout to fuck up the whole city
You know that I'm whippin' the
Coupe
All of that ice on your body I get it but you are not
Cool
Ain't gotta flex, you know who the best, you know what I
Do
Ain't gotta rest, ill sleep when I'm dead, you'll know when I
Do
Got it for real, for real
My wallet got thick and so did my bitch,
This shit is for real, for real
Got it for real, for real
Internet thugs, embarrassing pops, you niggas my kids for real
Got it for real, for real
For real
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Writer(s): Locs
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