Project Barry - Real life Lyrics

I call my dummies up, it's finna to go down I call my dummies up, they tote a hunnid rounds
I call them dummies up, cause they got them switches I call my dummies up, and they f*ck ya bitches
If I call you dummy, please don't take offense If I call you dummy, that means I love you bitch
Now if you my dummy, man this shit for life, Shout out Project Pat, cause he changed my life
When he hit my line, I said what it do He said " Harry Barry, man I f*ck with yew"
Two years on the road, doing sold out shows I tap in with them killers, everywhere I go
So now I'm in the booth, man this shit stooopid she wanna fall in love, but my name ain't cupiddddd
Shout out Pelvid Presley, Mr. Shake & Bake We in mastros , eatin' big ol' steaks
Double shot of casa, man you know the vibes I hit it from the back, can't look into her eyes
I took a blue chew , just to get me right, I popped another one, we f*cked all night
Not no rappin' nigga, or a trappin' nigga Got a full time job, I touch six figures
The Youngest one there, to ever do it Ask your girl about me, her favorite lieutenant
Was on the west coast, when I wrote this song Now go stream my shit, I'm bout to end this song
Number one, greatest, it's a movement man You may hate this song, but I don't give a damn
To book me for a show, hit up King Ray or You can hit my dawg that's Bippbybae
Man I wrote this song, so I could get rich Man it's Project Barry and I'm out this bitch!