Luyện nghe bài hát Real Deal

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

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

1: Rich The Kid]
Pick the model in the
Percocet, pop a
I got the hundreds, deal
The (?) is chill
bustin' out the gate
You would take her on a
Cum on her face, make a
bullets for the tec
Melrose the O's
a picture for some hoes
Take a for some hoes
I'm dabbin' around a bankroll
fuck for Chanel
You was to the 12
I was playin' with a
ship it through the mail

[Hook: The Kid]
on your bitch and I leave
Can't cuff her, mistreat her
Trap got a beeper
It was talkin' to the
I'm movin' to Hollywood
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a real

2: Quavo]
I was with a scale
Fuck nigga gon'
Dab like nails
Two guns, tails
Free block (?)
Baby in the mail
Finesse a nigga, I'm a
Then I move to the
catches no shells
gas in the L
Fuckin' hoes on
In the bitch wanna tell
Try and lie and say I ate the
We done run up through the clique
I don't really fuck with
on my neck, I'm bankin' it
Beast mode, tame it
Skippa got the chopper, it
And we ain't at your legs
And we ain't at the pancreas
QC, the label
I got a bitch, finna a bitch
Hold the down, anchor it
And my counter accurate

Rich The Kid]
Fuck on your and I leave
Can't her, I'ma mistreat her
phone got a beeper
It was talkin' to the
Momma I'm to Hollywood
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a deal

[Verse 3: Dex]
I got the hundreds, a real
All my diamonds on
Real or ice grill
Rozay and lean, the seal
Momma I'm movin' to
Almost broke, now I'm
Three grams in my
I got it out the mud
I'm round in this foreign
All these bitches yeah they
All money man comin'
All these blue hundreds
And no I don't the Margielas
And on, check the weather
Two bitches like they feathers
I'm ballin' hard, I'm like (?),

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

3: Offset]
I won't a bitch up on a date
Suckin' dick and then we
a dirty pistol, she a throw away
I'm through it so I pour away
My wrist is like a blizzard
I think that is a ho but I miss her
Got it out the mud to a
Young nigga been grindin' hard for a
I'm a savage and a
I be thuggin', an image
I got action for you niggas
Man the (?) diamond nigga
You a lil bitch, lil
I'm a big young nigga
I sip out the my nigga
One Actavis your bills my nigga
I'm whippin' still, I up (?) fish
Don't no ho cause a bitch gon' be a bitch
Don't trust no nigga cause it's cool to be a
That was talkin too much so it's cool to hit him with clips

[Hook: The Kid]
on your bitch and I leave
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 deal