Look.I said, today I don't feel like honking for Jesus
Told you Everything's for sale if I say it, I mean it
I do this shit for me I don't need to get even
One after another I did it in sequence
Bitch I order Uber Eats
Every night I get my sleep
She always feel like giving head
I always feel like beating cheeks
I always wanna do the right thing
How that feeling be
Bitch that shit feel so amazing
Think I just love being me
Unapologetically
Everywhere I go I'm free
I pray they try to piss me off
I'll turn em to a quote to read
Remind em of how dumb they sound
Everything they say is cheese
Every song they drop is weak
And they been at this shit for weeks, at least
All I do is mind my business
Throw my hands up
And wash my dishes
F*cking on my bitch
And all that ass came with it
We counting blue strips
Baby got her own business
So what the hell they gonna say
Just because we making bread
All a sudden wanna hate
Tell em they can put on shades
Since they all love throwing shade
You know you not being forced to look at all the moves I make
You know you not being forced to always see what's on my page
You could always look away
But I know they love acting.(aye, yo)
This the shit you gotta match
Even in a dog fight you bitches wouldn't make a scratch
Why I always wear the globe
Because I put me on the map
I told them stand up on they own
And they would always fall flat
No wonder why they can't fight
So gotta bring the strap
Just in case they get embarrassed in real life and on the track
From the beats to the videos, I heard it all smack
From the rap to the house music, bitch it all slap (yea)
Today I don't feel like honking for Jesus
Told you Everything's for sale if I say it, I mean it
I do this shit for me I don't need to get even
One after another I did it in sequence (yea)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(go)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
Bitch I'm really real like that
I ain't ever have to beg for nothing
Keep it real or keep it pushing
That's the only way to function
Only way that I get down
If you don't like it I can't trust you
I don't really give a f*ck about how you feel
That's just a hunnid
I ain't here to pass out 50's, 20's, five's, it ain't enough
See I don't need someone who nice
I need somebody else that's tough
F*ck a body guard I'm up
They want the fade then line it up
I'm right here, tell them we can honk for Jesus when we done
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Look.I said, today I don't feel like honking for Jesus
Told you Everything's for sale if I say it, I mean it
I do this shit for me I don't need to get even
One after another I did it in sequence
Bitch I order Uber Eats
Every night I get my sleep
She always feel like giving head
I always feel like beating cheeks
I always wanna do the right thing
How that feeling be
Bitch that shit feel so amazing
Think I just love being me
Unapologetically
Everywhere I go I'm free
I pray they try to piss me off
I'll turn em to a quote to read
Remind em of how dumb they sound
Everything they say is cheese
Every song they drop is weak
And they been at this shit for weeks, at least
All I do is mind my business
Throw my hands up
And wash my dishes
F*cking on my bitch
And all that ass came with it
We counting blue strips
Baby got her own business
So what the hell they gonna say
Just because we making bread
All a sudden wanna hate
Tell em they can put on shades
Since they all love throwing shade
You know you not being forced to look at all the moves I make
You know you not being forced to always see what's on my page
You could always look away
But I know they love acting.(aye, yo)
This the shit you gotta match
Even in a dog fight you bitches wouldn't make a scratch
Why I always wear the globe
Because I put me on the map
I told them stand up on they own
And they would always fall flat
No wonder why they can't fight
So gotta bring the strap
Just in case they get embarrassed in real life and on the track
From the beats to the videos, I heard it all smack
From the rap to the house music, bitch it all slap (yea)
Today I don't feel like honking for Jesus
Told you Everything's for sale if I say it, I mean it
I do this shit for me I don't need to get even
One after another I did it in sequence (yea)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(go)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
Bitch I'm really real like that
I ain't ever have to beg for nothing
Keep it real or keep it pushing
That's the only way to function
Only way that I get down
If you don't like it I can't trust you
I don't really give a f*ck about how you feel
That's just a hunnid
I ain't here to pass out 50's, 20's, five's, it ain't enough
See I don't need someone who nice
I need somebody else that's tough
F*ck a body guard I'm up
They want the fade then line it up
I'm right here, tell them we can honk for Jesus when we done
Told you Everything's for sale if I say it, I mean it
I do this shit for me I don't need to get even
One after another I did it in sequence
Bitch I order Uber Eats
Every night I get my sleep
She always feel like giving head
I always feel like beating cheeks
I always wanna do the right thing
How that feeling be
Bitch that shit feel so amazing
Think I just love being me
Unapologetically
Everywhere I go I'm free
I pray they try to piss me off
I'll turn em to a quote to read
Remind em of how dumb they sound
Everything they say is cheese
Every song they drop is weak
And they been at this shit for weeks, at least
All I do is mind my business
Throw my hands up
And wash my dishes
F*cking on my bitch
And all that ass came with it
We counting blue strips
Baby got her own business
So what the hell they gonna say
Just because we making bread
All a sudden wanna hate
Tell em they can put on shades
Since they all love throwing shade
You know you not being forced to look at all the moves I make
You know you not being forced to always see what's on my page
You could always look away
But I know they love acting.(aye, yo)
This the shit you gotta match
Even in a dog fight you bitches wouldn't make a scratch
Why I always wear the globe
Because I put me on the map
I told them stand up on they own
And they would always fall flat
No wonder why they can't fight
So gotta bring the strap
Just in case they get embarrassed in real life and on the track
From the beats to the videos, I heard it all smack
From the rap to the house music, bitch it all slap (yea)
Today I don't feel like honking for Jesus
Told you Everything's for sale if I say it, I mean it
I do this shit for me I don't need to get even
One after another I did it in sequence (yea)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(like that)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
(go)
Bitch I'm just too real like that
Bitch I'm really real like that
I ain't ever have to beg for nothing
Keep it real or keep it pushing
That's the only way to function
Only way that I get down
If you don't like it I can't trust you
I don't really give a f*ck about how you feel
That's just a hunnid
I ain't here to pass out 50's, 20's, five's, it ain't enough
See I don't need someone who nice
I need somebody else that's tough
F*ck a body guard I'm up
They want the fade then line it up
I'm right here, tell them we can honk for Jesus when we done
Writer: Alexander Gonzalez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid