The Realest Songtext
von Ca$his
The Realest Songtext
Look
Got a lot? Cool
Roll up
Look
This is just a small introduction to the realest nigga ever
The Don like LeBron, still the best but gettin′ better
A gully go-getter, I could fuck your ho better
But I'm cool in my groove, act stupid, I′ll get her
A small introduction to the realest nigga ever
The Don like LeBron, still the best but gettin' better
A gully go-getter, I could fuck your ho better
But I'm cool in my groove, act stupid, I′ll get her
Long as the bassline thump, and I don′t give a fuck
The bottle after bottle popped and I ain't even drunk
I′m switchin' out trucks like a pimp′s main slut
And I ain't payin′ to fuck, but we can smoke a blunt
Impala and the V10, that's M6 shit
I pull up with no skrrt, so who you leave with, bitch?
079 State of mind, call so you gon' bust it
If it′s drums, just be calm ′cause we ain't finna duck it
If you get fucked up at the functions then you some busters
I got weed, nuggets and clusters, I burn my lungs up
I been Molly with the ganja since we was youngsters
And not only I′ll whip your ass, but your bitch'll fuck ′em
That leave you dusted and disgusted
Huh? Niggas can't be trusted, huh?
Hundred rack payments, I′m startin' to get accustomed to
Hopscotch opps, no heads up, we jumpin' ya
Animated footwork while percolate stompin′ ya
Swag, swag, sauce, sauce, drip, drip, shit
Get the fuck off my dick, nigga
I said swag, swag, sauce, sauce, drip, shit
Get the fuck off my dick, nigga
This is just a small introduction to the realest nigga ever
The Don like LeBron, still the best but gettin′ better
A gully go-getter, I could fuck your ho better
But I'm cool in my groove, act stupid, I′ll get her
A small introduction to the realest nigga ever
The Don like LeBron, still the best but gettin' better
A gully go-getter, I could fuck your ho better
But I′m cool in my groove, act stupid, I'll get her
Yeah, yeah
Act stupid, I′ll get her (It's so true)
Act stupid, I'll get her (Dummy)
And I remember everything, bitch-ass nigga, I′m comin′
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pow, pow, pow
Got a lot? Cool
Roll up
Look
This is just a small introduction to the realest nigga ever
The Don like LeBron, still the best but gettin′ better
A gully go-getter, I could fuck your ho better
But I'm cool in my groove, act stupid, I′ll get her
A small introduction to the realest nigga ever
The Don like LeBron, still the best but gettin' better
A gully go-getter, I could fuck your ho better
But I'm cool in my groove, act stupid, I′ll get her
Long as the bassline thump, and I don′t give a fuck
The bottle after bottle popped and I ain't even drunk
I′m switchin' out trucks like a pimp′s main slut
And I ain't payin′ to fuck, but we can smoke a blunt
Impala and the V10, that's M6 shit
I pull up with no skrrt, so who you leave with, bitch?
079 State of mind, call so you gon' bust it
If it′s drums, just be calm ′cause we ain't finna duck it
If you get fucked up at the functions then you some busters
I got weed, nuggets and clusters, I burn my lungs up
I been Molly with the ganja since we was youngsters
And not only I′ll whip your ass, but your bitch'll fuck ′em
That leave you dusted and disgusted
Huh? Niggas can't be trusted, huh?
Hundred rack payments, I′m startin' to get accustomed to
Hopscotch opps, no heads up, we jumpin' ya
Animated footwork while percolate stompin′ ya
Swag, swag, sauce, sauce, drip, drip, shit
Get the fuck off my dick, nigga
I said swag, swag, sauce, sauce, drip, shit
Get the fuck off my dick, nigga
This is just a small introduction to the realest nigga ever
The Don like LeBron, still the best but gettin′ better
A gully go-getter, I could fuck your ho better
But I'm cool in my groove, act stupid, I′ll get her
A small introduction to the realest nigga ever
The Don like LeBron, still the best but gettin' better
A gully go-getter, I could fuck your ho better
But I′m cool in my groove, act stupid, I'll get her
Yeah, yeah
Act stupid, I′ll get her (It's so true)
Act stupid, I'll get her (Dummy)
And I remember everything, bitch-ass nigga, I′m comin′
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pow, pow, pow
Writer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Alan Maman, Nathaniel Wilson, Barbara Jean Gaskins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

