Luyện nghe bài hát Real In My

Tell that pussy nigga take a look at they done created

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

1]
Came the ground 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
nigga gave me a knot, uh
I put some in the pot, uh
She got on her crotch, uh
It's purple, but is not Watson, uh
I make that squirt, it's a thot, uh
I a lil bitch to a lot, uh
My watch on the floor, a mop, uh
Rob if he come out the box, uh
I got a tail on, a fox, uh
I'm banging fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
Bloody cross on like a
Cooking fish scale with no
Chains on me Jerry Springer beezy
I repent for my everyday

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

2]
You playin' and you get knocked off
I to say it but I'm ready for the pop off
Got lil' mama outta talkin' top throat
She said she ready, get it I got combos
I'm talkin' food, eat me up like mumbos
Beat it up, got me off the top rope
Beat it up, got me slidin' off the sliding
it stuck, man lil shawty ain't cleaned out tho'
I got my money up and I that you want some
Nigga moon walkin', Jackson moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you up at the moon, you'll see my attitude

I got real through my veins
I put in my chain's
Remain the and change up, no mane
Most these niggas up for change
I'm just sayin' them pussy niggas take a look at what they done creating
Tell the whole circle look at what done created
the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it
Commandin' war, made somebody
Now I ain't worry you gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers
the critics that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin'
Call your momma Thugger, tell her you fuckin' made it