lirik lagu capo (gbe) - realer
[intro]
fff beep (ayy)
huh, phew, skrt
glo gang
know how i’m rockin’ like cutoff stockings man
keep kush in my pocket man (gang)
all designer get your grind up n~gga
[chorus]
pull up on ya, let my feet hang out the window (fff beep)
balenciagas, that’s where i paid 64 (fff beep, skrt)
pull up on ya, here come my shooters, better get low (bang bang)
in california, we grip them pistols, bop like cristos (bang bang)
i see them balmains, i’m like “oh boy i gotta get those” (fff beep)
if you don’t like me just watch me now and how i switch flows (huh, nah)
i put them k!llers on yo k!llers on yo k!ller (bang bang)
i’m a real n~gga, homie you tell me who realer (nah)
[verse]
i’m flexin’ on you n~ggas with the paper (fff beep)
i’m high off earth, feelin’ myself and b~tch i see you later (b~tch, nah nah)
pull up in a alligator and dog i don’t f~ck with you so don’t ask me for no favors (nah n~gga)
ayy, f~ck that n~gga tryna play us (play us n~gga, bang)
pull them pistols out and spray him (huh, bang bang)
been a spinner, run up inner (run up inner)
lil thot, she s~xy, she a finally ‘tendor (lil thot b~tch)
i been f~cked her sister and the girls who with her (thots who with her)
break her like a kick and have my shareroom split her (share lil thot)
and n~gga you can’t win with us, you might as well surrender (glo gang)
i been that n~gga since a youngin (since a youngin)
but now i’m older i’m gettin’ checks and i’m thumbin (fff beep)
a year ago didn’t give a f~ck about nothing (nah nah)
you just got that, i been had that (i been had it n~gga)
you just f~cked that b~tch, man i’m way passed that (i’m way b~tch)
i got my gun, ain’t gotta grab that (bang bang)
’cause i’m from chiraq where you get laughed at (chicaglo n~gga)
you get shot or you get stabbed at (what)
and friends turn to folks, that been i had that
[chorus]
pull up on ya, let my feet hang out the window (fff beep)
balenciagas, that’s where i paid 64 (fff beep, skrt)
pull up on ya, here come my shooters, better get low (bang bang)
in california, we grip them pistols, bop like cristos (bang bang)
i see them balmains, i’m like “oh boy i gotta get those” (fff beep)
if you don’t like me just watch me now and how i switch flows (huh, nah)
i put them k!llers on yo k!llers on yo k!ller (bang bang)
i’m a real n~gga, homie you tell me who realer (nah)
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