lirik lagu q da fool - they ain't real
they ain’t real lyrics
[intro]
what? uh, uh, uh
i’ma, uh, i’ma, uh
n~gga what? n~gga what?
aye, q da fool
gang, gang, gang, gang
[verse]
they stole the swag, but it’s cool
i’m a trap n~gga, so everything new
i got some shooters, they be high off the juice
i f~ck on that b~tch, that b~tch p~ssy the truth
you be smoking on that low grade
high class can’t smoke, that’s why i count bread
plus i’m a shooter, rip twin, got it tatted on my forehead
got all this trap sh~t from my father, now my n~gga a goop head
i let your b~tch smoke designer drugs with all my thugs, she got good head
i’m on a mission, you better not be an issue
f~ck a b~tch, i fell in love with this pistol
alias, i might just slide in that rental
i’ve been r~t~rded ever since i was little
i ain’t worrying ’bout what you think
you better be worried ’bout q da fool
you ain’t never been up in no shootouts
n~gga never stood up like a general
another one gon’ bite the dust
if he try to run, now i gotta bust
you a d~ck eater, can’t hang with us
i’m off a xan and some angel dust
i ain’t tryna love a b~tch i’m tryna bust a nut
since i’ve been hanging with my dogs i can’t hang with moodies
and if the trap get hot then the trap moving
i can’t kick it with that hoe because that hoe be choosing
my b~tches love me, say that i’m the man
i gotta be b~tch, f~ck is you saying?
q da fool, he making love to them bands
you looking mad, i just laugh at your ass
og bob said i’m moving too fast
he was right, ’cause i let shawty crash
ooh, since a young n~gga
ain’t do nothing but look up to drug dealers
once i got older, i didn’t
my brother max got me hip to a l!ck
og bob got me hip to a stick
now a get it cracking b~tch, like a ritz
i ain’t tripping b~tch, i’m finna be rich
pop a molly watch designer i switch
i need some gucci oven mitts
d~mn, it’s getting hot up in this b~tch
said “f~ck it”, i’ma give you the swag
anyways, ’cause y’all stealing the swag
ole rapping n~gga, i ain’t feeling yo ass
ahh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
try run up, yo ass gon’ end up in a wheelchair
real trap n~gga, this sh~t be too real
streets f~cked up, n~gga, ain’t sh~t fair
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