Luyện nghe bài hát Real Deal

You niggas talking about this man
I'm bout to fuck 100,000 now
Aye, dang,

[Hook: The Kid]
Fuck on your bitch and I
Can't cuff her, I'ma her
phone got a beeper
It was to the people
Momma I'm movin' to
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a real

[Verse 1: The Kid]
the model in the hills
Percocet, pop a
I got the hundreds, deal
The (?) is real
bustin' out the gate
You would her on a date
Cum on her face, make a
More for the tec
Melrose the O's
Take a picture for some
Take a picture for some
I'm around with a bankroll
She'll fuck for
You was to the 12
I was playin' a scale
Baby ship it through the

[Hook: Rich The
Fuck on your and I leave
Can't cuff her, mistreat her
phone got a beeper
It was to the people
Momma I'm movin' to
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a real

[Verse 2:
I was playin' with a
Fuck nigga tell
Dab sharp nails
Two guns, tails
block gang (?)
Baby powder in the
a nigga, I'm a player
Then I to the Himalayas
catches no shells
gas in the L
Fuckin' hoes on
In case the wanna tell
Try and lie and say I ate the
We run up through the whole clique
I really fuck with atheists
on my neck, I'm bankin' it
Beast mode, tame it
got the chopper, aimin' it
And we shootin' at your legs
And we ain't shootin' at the
QC, the label
I got a bitch, finna wrang a
Hold the down, anchor it
And my counter accurate

[Hook: Rich The
Fuck on your bitch and I
Can't cuff her, I'ma her
Trap phone got a
It was talkin' to the
I'm movin' to Hollywood
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a real

3: Famous Dex]
I got the hundreds, a deal
All my diamonds on
Real or ice grill
and lean, crack the seal
Momma I'm movin' to
broke, now I'm good
Three grams in my
I got it out the mud
I'm ridin' round in foreign
All these bitches yeah goin'
All money man comin'
All fuckin' blue hundreds
And no I don't the Margielas
And on, check the weather
Two bitches flappin' like they
I'm hard, I'm like (?), yeah

[Hook: Rich The
Fuck on bitch and I leave
Can't cuff her, mistreat her
Trap phone got a
It was to the people
Momma I'm to Hollywood
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a deal

[Verse 3:
I won't take a bitch up on a
Suckin' dick and then we
Like a dirty pistol, she a away
I'm goin' it so I pour away
My wrist is cold like a
I that bitch is a ho but I miss her
Got it out the mud to a
Young nigga been grindin' for a minute
I'm a and a menace
I be thuggin', fuck an
I got for you actin' niggas
Man the (?) diamond dancin'
You a lil bitch, lil
I'm a big young rich
I sip out the seal my
One Actavis bottle your my nigga
I'm whippin' still, I cook up (?)
trust no ho cause a bitch gon' be a bitch
Don't trust no nigga it's cool to be a snitch
That nigga was talkin too so it's cool to hit him with clips

[Hook: The Kid]
Fuck on your bitch and I
Can't cuff her, mistreat her
Trap phone got a
It was to the people
Momma I'm to Hollywood
Pick a model in the
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a deal