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[Mir
Real lit, pardon my French
But most of these niggas be life bitch
But I ball so hard, I'll still be scoring in the 5th
You can't even find ya way off the
Gucci all on my and I just caught me a case
Lil bitch slipped on my drip
Triple-dub, no assist, my got ass and tits
And ya bitch got bumps on her

JP]
Real life lit, real lit
This some life shit
bitches, they be real life hit
If I hit you once, then you still my
I need A like Cory Gunz and Lil Wayne
I pop perks like I'm and I don't feel pain
I sip lean like a nigga got a
Cold heart, a new emoji, got the face, damn

Fontane]
I just got me some new today
Hope I make it through the rain
My warming up for action
In the field they got a game today
Just got a check my old shit
Then went and me another one
I thought them was real ones
out they really was bubble gum

JP]
I've been juggin', finessing, I need all the
You with my money, you leave in a stretcher
My niggas, my brothers, we in this
We weather the storm, I've been moving so
I'm dropping on 'em like shit
They figure me out, got 'em nervous
Nothing's or perfect
Collecting bread on some shit

[Hook: JP/Mir Fontane]
I explain this feeling
When you up but you chillin'
You a good guy and a
I they love me, lord willing
the limit, no ceilings
I've the good turn bad
Seen faces turn mad
I'm win, guess it's my bad
Mama, mama, if I die
Let my vibes alive
Don't let the fake news me as a bad guy
Oh if I could be a fly on the wall
I'd see all the things hide
been kissing me with lies

[Mir
Flow Cold like Steve, yeah
Flow Stone Cold Steve, yeah
You say you got cheese, aye
That make believe, aye
it's Born With It, aye
Maybe Maybelline, yeah
Came the bottom
They follow
We doing major

JP]
All my on some sly shit
Y'all on some kumbaya shit
Got a Chinese bitch that eat chopsticks
She a hood nigga that can pop shit
My plug could stuff a car in a
Me and my goin' ball, need a toupee
Two shake, ten
Beat the beat up, switch the
Fast break, pass it to my kinfolk,

Fontane]
Throw it off the glass, that's a
They want respect, niggas kill you for the limelight
If you looking for a cold bar, here's a
Seen niggas in the same clothes from prom night, prom night
Dancing with the devil, better have a good two
Niggas they from the mud, never got they boots wet
Gold digging come around and wanna crew rep
Thots got pussy with a tang like the Wu said,

JP]
Jolly and a Sprite got me leaning, aye
Matt behind the scenes, he a genius,
Never let the money come us, ugh
Real life lit, niggas
My life the 4th of July, yeah
I got this bitch from Dubai, aye
I trap and I rap, got two
Still'll sit on you, lay you like a futon, yeah

Worldwide JP/Mir Fontane]
I can't this feeling
When you up but you chillin'
You a guy and a villain
I they love me, lord willing
the limit, no ceilings
I've the good turn bad
happy faces turn mad
I'm tryna win, guess my bad
Mama, mama, if I die
Let my vibes stay
Don't let the fake paint me as a bad guy
Oh if I could be a fly on the wall
I'd see all the things hide
been kissing me with lies