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Lil $tunna - Realest Lyrics



Lil $tunna - Realest Lyrics
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I can't talk 'bout the shit that I feel
I can't talk about shit that I'm feeling
Say money don't make you real
I knew that when I became the realest
Niggas keep my name in they mouth like they gotta see me when they go to the dentist
I'm not a pop-star I'm sipping wockhardt baby
Fill up my jeans with billie's
I done been in the back of a cop car but thank God I ain't f*ck around got sentenced
Niggas act like I'm gone but I'm right here
I can see all the hate now my vision too clear
A hundred something racks we gone multiply that by the 10
I'm tryna see that every year
Got a big body bitch in a big body benz
She switching positions I'm switching the gear
Moving forward but I'm watching my rear
Me with no glock like a shark with no fin
They want me to keep it real while they lie to me
But I promise you that ain't gone fly with me
I keep a pretty pistol on the side with me
Shawty gone ride for me, shawty gone die for me
Watch how I walk in this bitch
Head high like niggas know I'm the shit
F*ck Lil $tunna yeah we know he a bitch
Whatever nigga gotta show me that shit, stupid nigga
I'll hate to have a good career and know that I'ma lose it 'cause I had to shoot a nigga
These niggas be rapping, I really be interacting put the truth up in it nigga
I can't talk 'bout the shit that I feel
I can't talk about shit that I'm feeling
Say money don't make you real
I knew that when I became the realest
Niggas keep my name in they mouth like they gotta see me when they go to the dentist
I'm not a pop-star I'm sipping wockhardt baby
Fill up my jeans with billie's
I done been in the back of a cop car but thank God I ain't f*ck around got sentenced
Aye listen
With this glock in my hand I'm a king
Niggas swear that they "him" but I'm just me
And these niggas ain't f*cking with me
I ain't nothing like them, they ain't nothing like me
That's why most of my peers they done already peaked
I give 'em another summer at the least
I watched niggas f*ck up a bag every week
And then act like they don't got nothing for the team
Ain't finna make no nigga feel like I need 'em
Run up on me that boy high as a eagle
I tell 'em see ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
This weapon from Russia it came with a visa
I can't talk 'bout the shit that I feel
I can't talk about shit that I'm feeling
Say money don't make you real
I knew that when I became the realest
Niggas keep my name in they mouth like they gotta see me when they go to the dentist
I'm not a pop-star I'm sipping wockhardt baby
Fill up my jeans with billie's
I done been in the back of a cop car but thank God I ain't f*ck around got sentenced
I can't talk 'bout the shit that I feel
I can't talk about shit that I'm feeling
Say money don't make you real
I knew that when I became the realest
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I can't talk 'bout the shit that I feel
I can't talk about shit that I'm feeling
Say money don't make you real
I knew that when I became the realest
Niggas keep my name in they mouth like they gotta see me when they go to the dentist
I'm not a pop-star I'm sipping wockhardt baby
Fill up my jeans with billie's
I done been in the back of a cop car but thank God I ain't f*ck around got sentenced
Niggas act like I'm gone but I'm right here
I can see all the hate now my vision too clear
A hundred something racks we gone multiply that by the 10
I'm tryna see that every year
Got a big body bitch in a big body benz
She switching positions I'm switching the gear
Moving forward but I'm watching my rear
Me with no glock like a shark with no fin
They want me to keep it real while they lie to me
But I promise you that ain't gone fly with me
I keep a pretty pistol on the side with me
Shawty gone ride for me, shawty gone die for me
Watch how I walk in this bitch
Head high like niggas know I'm the shit
F*ck Lil $tunna yeah we know he a bitch
Whatever nigga gotta show me that shit, stupid nigga
I'll hate to have a good career and know that I'ma lose it 'cause I had to shoot a nigga
These niggas be rapping, I really be interacting put the truth up in it nigga
I can't talk 'bout the shit that I feel
I can't talk about shit that I'm feeling
Say money don't make you real
I knew that when I became the realest
Niggas keep my name in they mouth like they gotta see me when they go to the dentist
I'm not a pop-star I'm sipping wockhardt baby
Fill up my jeans with billie's
I done been in the back of a cop car but thank God I ain't f*ck around got sentenced
Aye listen
With this glock in my hand I'm a king
Niggas swear that they "him" but I'm just me
And these niggas ain't f*cking with me
I ain't nothing like them, they ain't nothing like me
That's why most of my peers they done already peaked
I give 'em another summer at the least
I watched niggas f*ck up a bag every week
And then act like they don't got nothing for the team
Ain't finna make no nigga feel like I need 'em
Run up on me that boy high as a eagle
I tell 'em see ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
This weapon from Russia it came with a visa
I can't talk 'bout the shit that I feel
I can't talk about shit that I'm feeling
Say money don't make you real
I knew that when I became the realest
Niggas keep my name in they mouth like they gotta see me when they go to the dentist
I'm not a pop-star I'm sipping wockhardt baby
Fill up my jeans with billie's
I done been in the back of a cop car but thank God I ain't f*ck around got sentenced
I can't talk 'bout the shit that I feel
I can't talk about shit that I'm feeling
Say money don't make you real
I knew that when I became the realest
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Writer: Joshua Calico
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Language: English
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Written by: Joshua Calico
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