FOREAL (CV2 REMIX)

Muffuletta I'm playing with count
Real ass nigga i don't need a vouch
You ain't never had to bounce back out the drought
I done went from p's back to the ounce
I help Og it make her proud
I done went from the moon back to the clouds it feel like I'm never on that ground
Hahahah bitch cause I be high as fuck
Twenty three who time is up
They mad cause I keep climbing up
Like the concrete boys we screaming it's us
When you see the circle this who I can trust
Catch me at a pump and they playing tough and just like a tank I'm filling em up
Hahaha

In the rack bitch I got the kill
I pay top price for this real za don't even come to me bout no deal
I can't save no hoe like the man of
Cause I'm just a man with steel
I know niggas clocking trying to watch my pockets they like that chain ain't real
I done spent a deuce fasho
I spent five fasho
I spent ten fasho I spent fifteen that's on bro
But I won't bap bout this muffuletta this shit be up and down
I'm gone take my last go get some work you a never see me drown
Bitch I'm a hawk screech for my hawks and then you know we gliding down
Anytime we thought it was some we was ready to get together and head out
If you fall off yo route stomp in my lane and then you ass'd out
She was bumping sexy red and had that don and then she passed out
You know me just like a fucking porter I brought them bags out
Take who what just like a fucking hoarder gone make me spazz out

For real the Glock don't want me to fight you
That shit weak for real don't hype dude
She tall and bad like Angel Reese trying climb me a tower Eiffel
She said why you hit me I like you
She said you gone eat it I might do
When I'm in the back me vs the cat I'm punching it down no ryu

When I get up need some like Jayda I can't wait another minute
My peep them said that I'll fuck up that feat with baby said I'm tripping
Aye I'm just complementing I get to that level let's handle business
I'm glad I'm living want to bring up m's when they speak bout them digits
I'm glad I'm living for the ones who not my body got souls up in it
I'm glad I get that feeling the higher power he chose a nigga
My brother know if I get that call and then I'm rolling with em
Don't hit the line talking bout playing ball I'm the type trying score a nigga
Niggas be trying beef ain't getting no money you just a bored lil nigga
I get on the beat and walk shit down deep in my core I'm gifted

For real the Glock don't want me to fight you
That shit weak for real don't hype dude
She tall and bad like Angel Reese trying climb me a tower Eiffel
She said why you hit me I like you
She said you gone eat it I might do
When I'm in the back me vs the cat I'm punching it down no ryu

In the rack bitch I got the kill
I pay top price for this real za don't even come to me bout no deal
I can't save no hoe like the man of what cause I'm just a man with steel
I know niggas clocking they watching my pockets they like that chain ain't real



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Writer(s): Terrence Arnold
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