Luyện nghe bài hát Real Deal

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

[Hook: Rich The
Fuck on your and I leave
Can't cuff her, I'ma her
Trap 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 real

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

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

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

[Hook: Rich The
Fuck on your and I leave
Can't her, I'ma mistreat her
Trap got a beeper
It was talkin' to the
Momma I'm to Hollywood
a model in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a deal

3: Famous Dex]
I got the hundreds, a deal
All my diamonds on
Real or ice grill
Rozay and lean, crack the
I'm movin' to Hollywood
Almost broke, now I'm
Three grams in my
I got it out the mud
I'm ridin' in this foreign
All these bitches yeah they
All this money man
All fuckin' blue hundreds
And no I don't wear the
And Yeezys on, check the
Two bitches flappin' they feathers
I'm ballin' hard, I'm (?), yeah

[Hook: The Kid]
Fuck on 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 deal

[Verse 3:
I won't a bitch up on a date
Suckin' and then we fornicate
Like a dirty pistol, she a away
I'm goin' it so I pour away
My is cold like a blizzard
I think that bitch is a ho but I 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 rich nigga
I sip out the seal my
One bottle your bills my nigga
I'm whippin' still, I up (?) fish
Don't trust no ho a bitch gon' be a bitch
trust no nigga cause it's cool to be a snitch
That nigga was talkin too much so it's to hit him with clips

[Hook: Rich The
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 to Hollywood
a model in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a real