the real a p Lyrics

It's the real a p

Not no fake shit, can't nobody name me

Aimin for jay z

So when I pop off, suit and tie won't make me

It's the abstract punk

Still hella drunk, turning down hella blunts

It's the real abstract

Tell the masses that I'm back

might see me walkin Might see me joggin

Never see me log off talk shit in person

Ain't nobody worth it tho I'm saving all these verses

For that one bitch I'm aiming at who think she fuckin perfect

Buried in the forest you already heard the story

Switchblades to the face, you can tell it's gory

On to the boyfriend, faked an armed robbery

When I'm in this killin mood ain't nobody stopping me

Love my persona, nickname is joker

Love it to death, call bluffs like poker

When I drop this shit the whole game is over

Keeping my masters like I'm staying with a slave owner

It's the real a p

Not no fake shit, can't nobody name me

Aimin for jay z

So when I pop off, suit and tie won't make me

It's the abstract punk

Still hella drunk, turning down hella blunts

It's the real abstract

Tell the masses that I'm back

Razor blades slanging like my name is fuckin Jason

Star in my own slasher flick, this shit feel amazing

Got the bitches bumpin my murders in the making

Got the niggas running when they think I'm fuckin playin

Lorem album of the year, got the critics raving

Murder, burning urns at sermons what I'm saying

A P abstract, you ain't even half that

If I catch you talking shit we gon have to back track

I'm like if Dali was curbstompin some nazis

I'm taking rap higher making this shit artsy

Another insecure motherfucka in my dm

Imma get a new knife he gon have to meet em

It's the real a p

Not no fake shit, can't nobody name me

Aimin for jay z

So when I pop off, suit and tie won't make me

It's the abstract punk

Still hella drunk, turning down hella blunts

It's the real abstract

Tell the masses that I'm back

Brand new victim, in the trunk tied up

He gon see his girl when I put him to the gun

Better not run, if he do he pressin luck

5 in the head bet these bullets get stuck