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Really Like That

 

Really Like That

(álbum: 25 - 2021)


(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)
Uh, sixteen I bought a strap (No bap)
Seventeen too many guns, by eighteen I caught a case (Facts)
In here fucking with Tay Keith, but like TayK, I did the race (Vroom)
F and N, featherweight, I barely feel it on my waist

That's why I walk like this, talk like that
Iced out all my niggas, bitch, 'cause I'm a boss like that (Swerve)
Putting miles on my foreign, fucked off my exhaust like that (Just like that)
Overkill him why you had to nail him to the cross like that (Dang)
Fire the block and we peeling (Skrr)
I feel just like a villain
Still a get hit when I'm chilling (Brrr)
Ain't went cray but I'm willing
Send that pay when they billing (Ayy, ayy)
Money tall like the ceiling (Ceilin')
I don't know no better feeling (No better feelin')
This bitch riding my denim
Price went up like a million (Skrr, skrr)
I just cashed out (Cash)
My lil' shooter with me, he like twenty, he gon' crash out
I blend in with savages, you see-through like a glasshouse
Never caught no body in here, get your pussy ass out, fuck nigga (Get your bitch ass out, nigga)
Shout out my lil' mans, call him Xan 'cause he slump niggas (Slump niggas)
I might pull up Ghost, Rolls, I been bought the truck, nigga
Know you know that saying, if it's up there then it's stuck, nigga (Stuck)
Hit 'em in his head, he ain't get up but he stuck, nigga (He stuck)
Killer where you been? I've been tryna see what's up with you (What up?)
Wrapping rubber bands, that's okay, I understand (Aight)
Pop-out dolo, I be chilling with the fans (Uh, uh, uh)
They like, "Swervo, how much you pay for that watch, a hunnid grand?"
Hell yeah (Uh)
And I got this bitch on everywhere
If a nigga try it, he gon' have to fire, hell yeah
Death be everywhere, I smell it in the air
When the oppers die, was you still outside? Hell, yeah
I ain't never hide, uh, I'm forever riding (I'm forever ridin')
I've seen homicides, but not televised (Real life)
I've been round killers, most of 'em on my momma side (On my momma side)
Saw a murder at nine, ever since been traumatized
But fuck it (Fuck that shit)
When I made it out the trenches, said a nigga lucky (Say what?)
Some got into one of my hitters, man, he been reluctant (Damn)
Ran into a couple hiccups but that shit was nothing (Shit ain't nothin')
Lawyer money, I ain't staying, get that shit deducted
Threw up in my Lamb truck, inside of the whip disgusting (Gross)
How these bitches bussing, don't say nothing, they just get to fucking
I don't want no bum bitches (Hoe), see me and they get to bucking (Bitch)
Boys ain't on the crumb, they might see me and just get to ducking (Bah)
For real, niggas see me, tuck they tails, for real (I ain't lyin')
Ask about No Limit, bitch, we run the jails, for real
.40 steel, bought a new four nick I tote my .40 still
I've been on some shit, I had like 5M's before the deal (Ayy)
Soon as the ink dried, I spent a whole ticket on some wheels
Know that shit was stupid, I just wanted to see how it feels (No bap)
Stood over my nigga dying, and I really cried tears
Every year I get above ground, bitch, I gotta live
It is what it is, it ain't biz, or it is
And before I miss my kids, put that sig on his ribs
I ain't never did a bid, but we split some niggas wigs (Got 'em)
I be rapping for the streets, you niggas rapping for the pigs (Listen)
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)

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