[Lyric] Real One (Rap So Wavy)

[Chorus]
Every since I can remember
These n been tender
Flex up on a B man
I’m cold as the winter
Blowing on 'Za only f with the real one
I was 13 sneaking h thru the window
All in the trap hiding dope in the ceiling
Got me a plug and them bags started flipping
Smoking that pack back to back like a hippie
Geeked up on meds I ain’t got no prescription, (swear!)
She wanna f wit a real one
I only smoke on the real one
All of my gold is the real one
Come on and roll with a real onе (so wavy!)

Verse:
Let’s takе a trip up the road
Come on let’s go
I gotta pick up a couple bags
Maybe a load (maybe a- maybe a-)
Yesterday I made like 5 bands
Let’s go to the store, (let's hit up lenox)
She wanna go to the beach and tan
And I’m tryna smoke, (so wavy!)
Im tryna count up a million
She wanna go buy Brazilian
I wanna buy me a mansion
Ain’t tryna stay in the Hiltons
This a V8 and I’m hitting it
Mercedes Benz not no Hemi, (Skrrt!)
I be getting boxes of Zaza
I don't think they hear me (Swear!)

[Chorus]
Every since I can remember
These n been tender
Flex up on a B man
I’m cold as the winter
Blowing on 'Za only f with the real one
I was 13 sneaking h thru the window
All in the trap hiding dope in the ceiling
Got me a plug and them bags started flipping
Smoking that pack back to back like a hippie
Geeked up on meds I ain’t got no prescription, (swear!)
She wanna f wit a real one
I only smoke on the real one
All of my gold is the real one
Come on and roll with a real one (so wavy!)

Verse 2:
If you was f up and broke
Would they really still love you
Bugett sets and big faces
I can't find time to trust ya
Pulling Up AMG
Drop top mf
I wouldn’t dare play wit me
Hollow-tips they’ll touch you
I’m so renlentess, soon as I eye ya
Gimmie them digits, Fold her up like Pringle
Make her feel every inch, I’m tired of a safe
I think I’m bout to go open a bank
Only smoking on the real one
Roll up pound cake

[Chorus]
Every since I can remember
These n been tender
Flex up on a B man
I’m cold as the winter
Blowing on 'Za only f with the real one
I was 13 sneaking h thru the window
All in the trap hiding dope in the ceiling
Got me a plug and them bags started flipping
Smoking that pack back to back like a hippie
Geeked up on meds I ain’t got no prescription, (swear!)
She wanna f wit a real one
I only smoke on the real one
All of my gold is the real one
Come on and roll with a real one (so wavy!)