real life Lyrics

She want some more, some more

These Rick Owens, these ain't chucks, Bae you know how it go

My wrist froze damn its cold

Bae you know how it go

Get on your toes, bring it back

Throw it back some more

I'm that nigga, she like cash

So I give it to her

I understand she got a man

But she want me to do it

Stop that lying, stop that flexin'

Boy these niggas stupid

I got racks in real life

I don't need the music

I can get her in real life

She gon' come and chew me

Cartier on my eyes

I can see the future

That lil' money, that boy got shit that's light to me

Put shit on and they copy, they be biting me

This a freestyle, ain't no pen, ain't no writing me

I'm a hustler, I get money

They know what I bring

I get designer things

Celine, Prada, Gucci, baby girl, go get it

Talking down on a nigga, you fuckin' up my pimpin'

I sit down with my older niggas and I listen

Big drip, fly nigga, I'm never comin' simple

She want some more, some more

These Rick Owens, these ain't chucks, Bae you know how it go

My wrist froze damn its cold

Bae you know how it go

Get on your toes, bring it back

Throw it back some more

I'm that nigga, she like cash

So I give it to her

I understand she got a man

But she want me to do it

Stop that lying, stop that flexin'

Boy these niggas stupid

I got racks in real life

I don't need the music

I can get her in real life

She gon' come and chew me

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

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