Yeah
Yo
I been the realest since 2005
I never told my brother a lie
I swear to God he catching my fye
I swear to God he catching my fye
I don't got time to shed no tears
I can't be mad when I be this real
My bitch hang from the chandelier
We a lil drunk but we ain't drink beer
If he gon pull up right here, he getting hit like a deer, either by me or by Kael
If he catch bodies, I got the bail
Leave no survivors they not on our tail
I just been ballin I wished the opps well
He f*ckin my ex bitch, on God I don't care
I took my new bitch to my new evil lair
My city show love bitch I could run for mayor
F*ck with the flock thats a double dog dare
7.62 going straight through his hair
Tony Soprano type shit I'm a player
Why do your bitch think my face is a chair
I hope I made myself clear
It's only up from here
My numbers show how they feel
I died to be this real
I been the realest since 2005
I never told my brother a lie
I swear to God he catching my fye
I swear to God he catching my fye
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Yeah
Yo
I been the realest since 2005
I never told my brother a lie
I swear to God he catching my fye
I swear to God he catching my fye
I don't got time to shed no tears
I can't be mad when I be this real
My bitch hang from the chandelier
We a lil drunk but we ain't drink beer
If he gon pull up right here, he getting hit like a deer, either by me or by Kael
If he catch bodies, I got the bail
Leave no survivors they not on our tail
I just been ballin I wished the opps well
He f*ckin my ex bitch, on God I don't care
I took my new bitch to my new evil lair
My city show love bitch I could run for mayor
F*ck with the flock thats a double dog dare
7.62 going straight through his hair
Tony Soprano type shit I'm a player
Why do your bitch think my face is a chair
I hope I made myself clear
It's only up from here
My numbers show how they feel
I died to be this real
I been the realest since 2005
I never told my brother a lie
I swear to God he catching my fye
I swear to God he catching my fye
Yo
I been the realest since 2005
I never told my brother a lie
I swear to God he catching my fye
I swear to God he catching my fye
I don't got time to shed no tears
I can't be mad when I be this real
My bitch hang from the chandelier
We a lil drunk but we ain't drink beer
If he gon pull up right here, he getting hit like a deer, either by me or by Kael
If he catch bodies, I got the bail
Leave no survivors they not on our tail
I just been ballin I wished the opps well
He f*ckin my ex bitch, on God I don't care
I took my new bitch to my new evil lair
My city show love bitch I could run for mayor
F*ck with the flock thats a double dog dare
7.62 going straight through his hair
Tony Soprano type shit I'm a player
Why do your bitch think my face is a chair
I hope I made myself clear
It's only up from here
My numbers show how they feel
I died to be this real
I been the realest since 2005
I never told my brother a lie
I swear to God he catching my fye
I swear to God he catching my fye
Writer: Brandon Banks
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