I'm like baby why you actin like dat
And you like me cuz I’m cut like dat
Like damn I'm just tranna touch a fuckin mill
I just want you just to keep it fuckin real
I been sippin on dis NyQuil
Tranna recognize the fake vs the fuckin real
And why it gotta end like this this shit really Sad
I even thought about being a fuckin dad
Yeah
Cuz you don't know what I feel
Tranna recognize the fake vs the real
And I sold a nigga two pounds it come Without the Seal
And damn when am I due for a deal?
Like woah
I would never wife up a hoe
And you know the fact that it’s Bros over Hoes
And I do not wanna do the most
I just wanna move on give me my clothes
I don't want no parts of fuckin you
And I just wanna swerve in a Bentley coupe
Even though you do not like me and I knew That
Even though you left ima still bless you wit a New jag
Cuz I know you do not deserve that
And when them hoes text me
You know that I curve back
Cuz ima certified real nigga
And I know that you lonley cuz I'm not wit You
It's ok I'm living right now
Getting so tired of niggas using my sound
Moving to cocky nigga you better just pipe Down
Oh that's your girl nigga that is my wife now
Back out the choppa you get chopped down
Momma told me if I ever go out please just Look around
Cuz niggas be lurkin heavy
Little do they know I drive a Chevrolet
Like yeah
You ain't gonna catch me
I'm just like I got the tatt on my sleeve
And you do not need me
You belong to the streets
I’m like baby why you actin like dat
You like me cuz I’m cut like dat
Like damn I'm just tranna touch a fuckin mill
I just want you just to keep it fuckin real
I been sippin on dis NyQuil
Tranna recognize the fake vs the fuckin real
And why it gotta end like dis
This shit really sad
I even thought about being a fuckin dad
Yeah
Cuz you don’t know what I feel
Tranna recognize the fake vs the real
And I sold a nigga two pounds it come Without the seal
Like damn when am I due for a deal
Like woah…
And you like me cuz I’m cut like dat
Like damn I'm just tranna touch a fuckin mill
I just want you just to keep it fuckin real
I been sippin on dis NyQuil
Tranna recognize the fake vs the fuckin real
And why it gotta end like this this shit really Sad
I even thought about being a fuckin dad
Yeah
Cuz you don't know what I feel
Tranna recognize the fake vs the real
And I sold a nigga two pounds it come Without the Seal
And damn when am I due for a deal?
Like woah
I would never wife up a hoe
And you know the fact that it’s Bros over Hoes
And I do not wanna do the most
I just wanna move on give me my clothes
I don't want no parts of fuckin you
And I just wanna swerve in a Bentley coupe
Even though you do not like me and I knew That
Even though you left ima still bless you wit a New jag
Cuz I know you do not deserve that
And when them hoes text me
You know that I curve back
Cuz ima certified real nigga
And I know that you lonley cuz I'm not wit You
It's ok I'm living right now
Getting so tired of niggas using my sound
Moving to cocky nigga you better just pipe Down
Oh that's your girl nigga that is my wife now
Back out the choppa you get chopped down
Momma told me if I ever go out please just Look around
Cuz niggas be lurkin heavy
Little do they know I drive a Chevrolet
Like yeah
You ain't gonna catch me
I'm just like I got the tatt on my sleeve
And you do not need me
You belong to the streets
I’m like baby why you actin like dat
You like me cuz I’m cut like dat
Like damn I'm just tranna touch a fuckin mill
I just want you just to keep it fuckin real
I been sippin on dis NyQuil
Tranna recognize the fake vs the fuckin real
And why it gotta end like dis
This shit really sad
I even thought about being a fuckin dad
Yeah
Cuz you don’t know what I feel
Tranna recognize the fake vs the real
And I sold a nigga two pounds it come Without the seal
Like damn when am I due for a deal
Like woah…
( Vargroovy )
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