For Real Lyrics

Okay We crazy

We crazy

Turn up we get crazy

She might spend the night

And I might leave her with a baby

Don't know niggas hate me

They can't really cage me

Don't ask me how I do it

I might think you are trying to bait

I don't know my nigga maybe

All that hating can't faze me

I just bought a watch and that shit cost eighty

Lil top boss tell them Niggas you can't tame me

She say she my lady

And she want to claim me

FaceTime with a girl she like to

Talk about her day

And she like them skinny jeans

But with a dress she really slay

Bring the heat like it's the summer

But my heart be cold like may

And when I'm deep inside her guts

I gotta singing Kumbaya

Bring my niggas on the stage

Pop pop talk loud, and then watch them niggas rage

No offense dawg, if it ain't about money flip the page

Rainman bring the rain, watch your face get rearranged

Who the hardest in the city

Weezy in control like I'm counting to a milli

Go against me man you dumb

Man you silly

Said you about that action, I'm like nigga oh really

And I'm really from the south

We don't fuck with Sissies

He ain't got the heart, I turned your niggas to a pussy

You do pillow talking that's for hoes

When it's juicy

I just bought them drip and I'm going for your missy

I might take to my crib

Man this girl be curious

She want know how I live

You don't like my music

Nigga ain't no fucks to give

Switching on the gang that kind of shit I don't forgive

Oh you for real

You going to slide

You going to fire

Oh you for real

On the guys

You for real

You gon what

Oh you for real

You going to slide

You going to fire

Oh you for real

On the guys

You for real

You gon what

Ask about me nigga, I'm the realest nigga you gon see

I'm the one that made it happen, I'm the one they trying to be

Ain't no slacking, when I'm dead the only time I ever sleep

Put her pussy on the table then she say bon appétit

Oh your life is like a movie

Trust my niggas don't relate

I ain't got a lot of friends

But enemies I do create

She like what we got in common

I said bitch to fornicate

And them niggas know who better, tell me why they still debate

You can't come around with

Rollies man that shit get licked off

Niggas swear they banging hard

But man these rappers been soft

Grizzy tell them how it is

I'm with the fire, been hot

We just creep up like we leopards

All you see is black spots

They don't want me at the top

So niggas pray that I flop

Check your mans, the way he moving

Fuck around you get dropped

I got the Weezy in my name, so u know I never stop

This ain't no joke, they with the smoke

Fuck around and you get popped

And I'm really from the south

We don't fuck with Sissies

He ain't got the heart, I turned your niggas to a pussy

You do pillow talking that's for hoes

When it's juicy

I just bought them drip and I'm going for your missy

I might take to my crib

Man this girl be curious

She want know how I live

You don't like my music

Nigga ain't no fucks to give

Switching on the gang that kind of shit I don't forgive

Oh you for real

You going to slide

You going to fire

Oh you for real

On the guys

You for real

You going to what

Oh you for real

You going to slide

You going to fire

Oh you for real

On the guys

You for real

You going to what