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(Realest), in it (In it)
I was on the block I was suspended
Niggas, (Bitches)
I ain't shots, I hope they don't get offended
G550, is not a rental
New AP, edition
Still be in the trenches, still be pistols
I went to jail, I still can go and get 'em

up, Baby (Baby)
You been goin' crazy, who you wouldn't make it?
I keep somethin' to say to dopeboys the nation
I won't stop for nothin', I'm chasin' after
Talkin' I'm basic, really that's some hate shit
See I'm out in public, why don't say shit?
They know I would pay for them to get a
Penthouse at the top, I come out the basement
talkin' crazy, hope my Glock don't jam
Gotta it back home, take care of my lil' one
When it's time to ride, I'm fuck makin' a diss song
Went and bought a Wraith just for for us to sit
on
Every rapper on the come-up a song for me to get on
Ain't wrong, I used the plug for me to get on
Ten thousand outfit, I got this shit on
my ho, another nigga I'ma shit on

(Realest), in it (In it)
I was on the because I was suspended
Niggas, (Bitches)
I ain't takin' shots, I hope they don't get
G550, is not a rental
New AP, edition
Still be in the trenches, be totin' pistols
I done to jail, I still can go and get 'em (Wop)

Gucci cuttin' up, for a button-up (Huh)
face crunched up like I cut an onion up (Damn)
Your rent pay for what I paid for the fade (Huh?)
Got the blocks any day, yeah them (Blockies)
Got the trap up on a Wednesday (Up)
Samurai, choppin' up work a sensei (Wop)
Cops is so safe, I like Coldplay
They don't really know no 'bout the old Ray (No)
out my Box Chevy, me and OJ (Huh)
Michael Jackson with the glove, Annie, are you
(Wow)
Junkies in the hood like the old Jay
Dope so good, make your sell the Bluray (Damn)
Drop the top off the like a toupée
Fiasco when I pull up like I'm (Uh)
Castro, but now in the new day
him in the head, I ain't never like him, no way
Billie Jean, I'm tryna see your whole team
He think he slick so I shot him in the (Huh)
murder, boy, I'm known for duckin' murder

Double murder, to pin it on me like I'm OJ (Wow)
Quadruple cross him like a owe me
Cold-hearted like I never had a (It's Gucci)
talk, make 'em bring it to your doorway
4 Pockets Full, whippin' up a

(Realest), in it (In it)
I was on the block because I was
Niggas, (Bitches)
I ain't takin' shots, I hope they get offended
G550, this is not a
New AP, edition
Still be in the trenches, still be totin'
I done to jail, I still can go and get 'em

in the rear, put a million in the front (Rear)
What the fuck is fear? Chopper eat you it's lunch
(Fear)
and long, nigga, but we don't go for the punt
(Long)
Lookin' at the thottie body, this ho is a (Thottie)
Wait, when we draw the chopper, niggas to run?
(Wait)
Wait, these bitches wanna come with a don? (Woo)
Wait, if a nigga about some funds, I relate (Relate)
You hate, I did the race, (Skrrt)
Thinkin' like I'm Meech, M's in the (Meech)
Practice what I preach, money on the (Practice what
I)
She not NeNe but she oh so crazy (She not NeNe)
plottin' and I peep with a lazy (What I peep)
Push the out, I'm in labor (Woo)
She tryna fuck me for some clout, my baby (Clout)
I got money somewhere in my acres (Stash)
My wrist sad 'cause my right glacier

(Hey), in it (In it)
I was on the because I was suspended
Niggas, (Bitches)
I ain't takin' shots, I hope they get offended
G550, is not a rental
New AP, edition
Still be in the trenches, still be pistols
I done to jail, I still can go and get 'em