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Correct Realist Shit I Never Wrote Lyrics
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Correct Realist Shit I Never Wrote
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I'm drinking on Louie My collar be Fendi My shoes is Versace Don’t got no feelings My exotic so potent My bitches they choke every time they smoking She twerk it she throw it Pop a seal and I pour it I spit this shit like a motherfuckin poet This some of the realest shit But I never wrote this shit Just like a horse Just hopped on and rode it I’m in the Trap house and I can’t control it I can’t let em play me just like a controller Do the dash in a foreign I locked up the motor All these racks in my jeans got me feeling so good Got a bitch at the crib and she wet like a ocean I just hit a lil bitch and I told her come over Got the Bentley truck now had to trade in the Rover I’m mixing my soda My heart it be colder [Verse] Just like Minnesota Pull the stick let it loose like a bipolar All this loud in the house got a loud odor Every nigga in the circle got love for me All them plugs on the West they got bud for me Everyday gotta hit up the gun range Niggas ain’t got no heart they just bitch made I just purchased my lil bitch a Mustang I been trappin lil nigga since 8th grade Everything that I’m burnin is high grade Made a 100k juggin them NetSpend I swear me and lil mama connected When she wit me she feel so protected This a Vette right here this not a Lexus They show mad love when I go to Texas Just to re-up I went me a distance I’ll come and end yo existence She got virgin hair for a extension Finna go get a bag I’m relentless Making hits I ain’t got time for these bitches We gone see who can shoot this shit quickest How you pull out a stick and ain’t hit shit I just found me a glitch I’m the slickest I just put me a 4 in some Sunkist [Chorus] I'm drinking on Louie My collar be Fendi My shoes is Versace Don’t got no feelings My exotic so potent My bitches they choke every time they smoking She twerk it she throw it Pop a seal and I pour it I spit this shit like a motherfuckin poet This some of the realest shit But I never wrote this shit Just like a horse Just hopped on and rode it I’m in the Trap house and I can’t control it I can’t let em play me just like a controller Do the dash in a foreign I locked up the motor All these racks in my jeans got me feeling so good Got a bitch at the crib and she wet like a ocean I just hit a lil bitch and I told her come over Got the Bentley truck now had to trade in the Rover I’m mixing my soda My heart it be colder
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