Luyện nghe bài hát Real In My

Tell that pussy nigga take a look at they done created

I got real runnin' through my
I put VVS's in my
Remain the same, don't up, no mane
Most these niggas change up for
I'm sayin' tell them pussy niggas take a look at what they created
Tell the whole circle look at what they created
Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if raid it
Commanding war, made bleed
Now I ain't worry you, gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics they talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder
Tell I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin' faded
Call your Thugger, tell her that you fuckin' made it

1]
Came from the to the top, uh
I'm to rob you some rocks, uh
I'm to set up a shop, uh
I'm to buy back the block, uh
I got for the 'Wop, uh
First nigga me a knot, uh
I put some in the pot, uh
She got on her crotch, uh
purple, but this is not Watson, uh
I make that bitch squirt, a thot, uh
I a lil bitch to a lot, uh
My watch on the floor, a mop, uh
Rob Jack if he out the box, uh
I got a on, it's a fox, uh
I'm that fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
cross on like a pastor
Cooking scale with no batter-er-er-er
Chains on me like Springer beezy
I for my sins everyday

I got runnin' through my veins
I put in my chain's
Remain the same and up, no mane
Most these niggas up for change

2]
You keep playin' and you get off
I to say it but I'm ready for the pop off
Got lil' mama outta talkin' top throat
She said she ready, let's get it I got
I'm talkin' junk food, eat me up mumbos
Beat it up, got me hoppin' off the top
it up, got me slidin' off the sliding board
Leave it stuck, man lil ain't cleaned out tho'
I got my money up and I heard that you want
Nigga moon walkin', Jackson moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you look up at the moon, see my attitude

I got real through my veins
I put in my chain's
the same and change up, no mane
Most niggas change up for change
I'm just sayin' them pussy niggas take a look at what they done creating
Tell the whole circle at what they done created
Tell the cops they start chaos if they raid it
Commandin' war, somebody bleed
Now I worry 'bout you gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics that talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin'
Call your momma Thugger, her that you fuckin' made it