lirik lagu mia ghost – real life
[intro]
(jxckk just want a drink)
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[verse 1: mia ghost]
n~ggas better calm the f~ck down, bro ’bout ready to crash
sh~t happened, then it happened, ain’t no leave it in the past
i don’t be with no teachers, so you won’t even get a pass
f~ck a tag in a post, we tryna see where n~ggas at
in a striker ridin’ with some sh~t’ll leave a n~gga scat
ironic they don’t come direct but i still peep how n~ggas act
give a f~ck, b~tch, i’ll turn a fake tweaker to a pack
talkin’ all that tough sh~t, they better leave it in them raps
[verse 2: grindhard e]
play with me and gamble with your life, you gon’ end up throwin’ cr~ps
took off and passеd a lot of n~ggas, it feel like we runnin’ laps
a lot of n~ggas fakin’ on thesе apps ’cause they ain’t livin’ what they rap
in real life, n~ggas know that we’ll pull up where they at
f~ck the trunk, i’m ridin’ round with the mini on my lap
sh~t talkin’, we done put the whole city on the map
indecent exposure, ridin’ around with a titty in a strap
[verse 3: mia ghost & grindhard e]
in real life, n~ggas tell, talk, and do sh~t for the clout
send a drop, get dropped, we ain’t gon’ do sh~t to your house
n~ggas run when it’s smoke and don’t do sh~t but run they mouth
put this big b~tch on him, make the b~tch inside him come up out
[verse 4: mia ghost]
n~ggas real~life sweet, i don’t even let ’em come around
n~ggas tryna beef but hammed out, how the f~ck that sound?
can’t be slippin’ in that water ’cause that’s how you f~ckin’ drown
f~ck a bet it all, for the camp, i’ll double down
[verse 5: grindhard e]
every time i get the bag, get it gone, re~up, and double up
get a pint, bust it down, grab a pop and double cup
i don’t do no handouts, you better pull up with enough
every time i put my hand out, it seem like they f~ck it up
got a hundred on me with a hundred on me, please don’t try your luck
try to run up, you gon’ get ran down tryna call my bluff
buff n~gga almost got popped tryna act too tough
tryna box, f~ck around, be in a box, try to fight with us
[verse 6: mia ghost]
let a n~gga move on, we gon’ pack him up
motherf~ckers move like terry crews, all that actin’ tough
goofy must be runnin’ out of storage, he can’t back it up
how the f~ck is your mans a b~tch? it ain’t addin’ up
n~gga doin’ all the rappin’ ’til we wrap him up
tryin’ so hard to be hard, i be crackin’ up
how the f~ck it’s up if you ain’t up it when you had the ups?
play stupid and get your ass smoked, ain’t gotta grab a blunt
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