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

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

[Mir
I just got me new chains today
Hope I make it the rain today
My niggas warming up for
In the like they got a game today
Just got a from my old shit
Then and made me another one
I thought them niggas was real
Turned out they was bubble gum

JP]
I've juggin', finessing, I need all the extras
You with my money, you leave in a stretcher
My niggas, my brothers, we in together
We weather the storm, I've been so clever
I'm dropping on 'em like shit
They can't figure me out, got 'em
Nothing's promised or
Collecting bread on some church

Worldwide JP/Mir Fontane]
I can't explain this
you turned up but you chillin'
You a guy and a villain
I they love me, lord willing
Sky's the limit, no
I've seen the turn bad
Seen happy faces mad
I'm tryna win, it's my bad
Mama, mama, if I die
Let my vibes stay
let the fake news paint me as a bad guy
Oh if I be a fly on the wall sometimes
I'd see all the they hide
Who's been kissing me with

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

JP]
All my niggas on sly shit
niggas on some kumbaya shit
Got a Chinese bitch that eat with
She want a hood nigga can pop shit
My plug could stuff a car in a
Me and my dawg goin' ball, a toupee
Two shake, ten
the beat up, switch the tempo
Fast break, it to my kinfolk, yeah

Fontane]
Throw it off the glass, that's a
They don't want respect, kill you for the limelight
If you looking for a cold bar, a Klondike
Seen niggas buried in the same clothes from prom night, night
Dancing with the devil, better have a good two
Niggas they from the mud, never got they boots wet
digging bitches 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
behind the scenes, he a genius, yeah
Never let the money between us, ugh
life lit, niggas gleaming
My life the 4th of July, yeah
I got this bitch from Dubai, aye
I and I rap, got two jobs
sit on you, lay you down like a futon, yeah

[Hook: Worldwide JP/Mir
I can't explain feeling
you turned up but you chillin'
You a guy and a villain
I they love me, lord willing
Sky's the limit, no
I've seen the good bad
Seen happy turn mad
I'm tryna win, it's my bad
Mama, mama, if I die
Let my vibes stay
Don't let the news paint me as a bad guy
Oh if I could be a fly on the sometimes
I'd see all the things they
Who's been kissing me with