Real or Not
I cannot speak for my opps
They know this G.O.N bop
They cannot chill on they
Blocks
How they gon talk about glizzy And knocks
You Claim you real from the start
Homie be thinking he hard
I can name Niggas who real and who not
And I can put that in God
They be like Weezy you tripping
Most of these niggas be slipping
If I do not know you I'm skipping
He gon pretend like my nigga won't spin it
Hop in the whip let's skrrrt
Brodie put tires on dirt
I Do it better it hurts
Call me the realest on earth
Hop in the backseat active
We do it big it's massive
Don't want to be in a casket
Brodie a demon you know that he spazzin
Niggas be getting twisted
This ain't no luck I'm gifted
He sending shots he missed it
They know my bop mr everything different
I must be crazy and shit
I took a shot and I missed
He trying to send me a diss
Me I'm just trying to go link up his sis
They know my niggas are diff
You can get turned to a spliff
At the top like I'm climbing cliff
They prolly pleading the fifth
Hop out trying to get me a man down
We put in work no hand outs
Same Gs who hate me they fans now
He might just up it when throwing his hands out
How you gon say I ain't charted
He must be moving retarded
Never left like we never departed
We can get busy let's start it
Hop out the whip unlimited shots braaa
You know I don't stop
That nigga thinking he hot
He can get wiped like we using a mop
I'm not a fan of talking
No need to run let's walk him
He wanted smoke he coughing
Take it easy he don't it often
When I'm at the club
I'm trying to sturdy
Niggas be hating like this shit
Is scary
I'm off that henny, my vision is blurry
We seeing them lights and you know that we scurry
Niggas ain't drilling you know I'm not worried
I hit late then I leaving it early
You can get whipped like this shit a McFlurry
My niggas impatient like they in a hurry
I cannot speak for my opps
They know this G.O.N bop
They cannot chill on they
Blocks
How they gon talk about glizzy and knocks
You claim you real from the start
Homie be thinking he hard
I can name Niggas who real in they heart
And I can put that in God
They know this G.O.N bop
They cannot chill on they
Blocks
How they gon talk about glizzy And knocks
You Claim you real from the start
Homie be thinking he hard
I can name Niggas who real and who not
And I can put that in God
They be like Weezy you tripping
Most of these niggas be slipping
If I do not know you I'm skipping
He gon pretend like my nigga won't spin it
Hop in the whip let's skrrrt
Brodie put tires on dirt
I Do it better it hurts
Call me the realest on earth
Hop in the backseat active
We do it big it's massive
Don't want to be in a casket
Brodie a demon you know that he spazzin
Niggas be getting twisted
This ain't no luck I'm gifted
He sending shots he missed it
They know my bop mr everything different
I must be crazy and shit
I took a shot and I missed
He trying to send me a diss
Me I'm just trying to go link up his sis
They know my niggas are diff
You can get turned to a spliff
At the top like I'm climbing cliff
They prolly pleading the fifth
Hop out trying to get me a man down
We put in work no hand outs
Same Gs who hate me they fans now
He might just up it when throwing his hands out
How you gon say I ain't charted
He must be moving retarded
Never left like we never departed
We can get busy let's start it
Hop out the whip unlimited shots braaa
You know I don't stop
That nigga thinking he hot
He can get wiped like we using a mop
I'm not a fan of talking
No need to run let's walk him
He wanted smoke he coughing
Take it easy he don't it often
When I'm at the club
I'm trying to sturdy
Niggas be hating like this shit
Is scary
I'm off that henny, my vision is blurry
We seeing them lights and you know that we scurry
Niggas ain't drilling you know I'm not worried
I hit late then I leaving it early
You can get whipped like this shit a McFlurry
My niggas impatient like they in a hurry
I cannot speak for my opps
They know this G.O.N bop
They cannot chill on they
Blocks
How they gon talk about glizzy and knocks
You claim you real from the start
Homie be thinking he hard
I can name Niggas who real in they heart
And I can put that in God
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