Real Kill Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Yeah
Lately my days have been confusing
Like should I pick this weed or pick a future go and ask me which I'm choosing
My over using of the substance got me faded
(What)
Money trees and real kill got me jaded
(Yeah)
Pop a Percocet and let it go and change our minds
The goats producing hella shit but be exchanging nines
And Glock 10s be getting upped to Mac 11s now
I'm just hoping that my dawgs will go to heaven now
I done seen the sins
I done seen some wins too
Many nights I tried to fight but let the demons in
I see you creeping in
It's like we splitting in two
Why I gotta keep this effort just to kick it with you
Why I gotta make this music just to get the pape
And why I gotta keep on whipping just to get in shape
A new Tesla but I couldn't work the interface
A new crib got me working down at Interfaith
A new bitch and now she doing whatever she wants
These new kicks got me sounding the beat of the drum
She be singing out my songs like Amazing Grace
She be bouncing on my dick just like the 808s
I can't get her off my mind man I swear to god
All around me and my people got different facades
Lately my days have been confusing
Like should I pick this weed or pick a future go and ask me which I'm choosing
My over using of the substance got me faded
Money trees and real kill got me jaded
Pop a Percocet and let it go and change our minds
The goats producing hella shit but be exchanging nines
And Glock 10s be getting upped to Mac 11s now
I'm just hoping that my dawgs will go to heaven now