Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

Straight facts,
Come through sippin' juice out ya Pyrex nigga
Fuck wit' chu
I got like 20 some-odd pounds from

I pull up in foreigns like this for real
Pull out like Jeff Gordon, how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold, like I'm sellin'
up off the scale, just came off the boat
Forreal, nigga for
Forreal, for real
Forreal, nigga for
I flew in from Europe with 200 pounds

Look, I drop on the low
I got bands on hoes
I ten on a four
OG on my door
OG on my woe
Whipping the 7 to get it
All of my is with the brick
And got a on the batter like Betty Crocker
the 7, and baby
And I'm fly like a baby
And I'm the O in da 4
And I'm sipping shit, it's so delicate baby
I'm so rich I don't sell shit, baby
I hoes in Chanel and shit, baby
From the first night she ain't wanna
But I had to finesse this baby
And my niggas get to the decimal
I lay back and then wait like a
Come direct, we dont the subliminal
Got some shooters, they some Seminoles
I got bitches to the whole load
with bricks out the boatload
50 and they like, oh no
Fuck it, I do this shit solo
(Oh, my)

I pull up in foreigns like this shit for
Pull out like Gordon, fuck how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold, like I'm blow
up off the scale, just came off the boat
Forreal, for real
Forreal, nigga for
Forreal, nigga for
I just flew in Europe with 200 pounds

I got on top
I put on five
the O's on top
Dippin' the sauce 'til I
Dippin' the four 'til it whip a
I give a fuck 'bout how feel
I'm so real I could a fake bitch
Fake ass, fake tits, 'til shit is real nigga
Whip the exotic on
We done moved up, shit
550 when I lanes
950 for some jeans
Gun but my dick clean
Gun but the whip clean
20 on a nigga neck
Just to around to hear that shit clank
(Tell you what, can we something from the album)
Man, lets talk this New Toronto
I can say I'm New Toronto,
Talent for talent, you fry
No, I do McDonald's nigga
Niggas see me in the new
Flexing with my nigga Bleu
my nigga Pete out the pen
Pressure coming, let this shit

I pull up in like this shit for real
Pull out like Jeff Gordon, fuck how feel
New Givenchy gold, like I'm blow
Work up off the scale, just off the boat
Forreal, for real
Forreal, for real
Forreal, nigga for
I just in from Europe with 200 pounds

My nigga Kellz said give 'em that
Nigga, we bringing that
Came for the more not the
All of us came out
to reunite and flexin'
One fucking Mob, nigga
Hopeless kid, I used to rob
Stressing had me in a depression
niggas pressure, on the job nigga
I would sell dope to anybody
tried to ball with ya
Times were so on the boulevard
You needed someone to with ya
But it was no one to with ya
No life was on the line with ya
No one was with ya at the Hasty Market four o'clock on Saturday
Trying to the dimes with ya, Lord
the soda, you know that I'm gone
Just give 'em pressure, just give 'em that pressure
Whippin' the inside of the kitchen, baking soda
YOLO, whippin', niggas know we got it
Get it my nigga, pressure

Don't give 'em pressure, don't give 'em that pressure
They want that pressure, know they want pressure
Don't give 'em that pressure, give 'em that pressure
Fargo
Don't give 'em that pressure, don't 'em that pressure, no