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Say Drama thats on my momma, I serve them benihana
Set the numbers down ate em up like they paranahs
Swear I had the whole biting like them iguanas
Had them chicken tenders all lined up like the
Up early thuggin cookin this in my pajamas
Dropped a but I lost 28 at least i'm honest
Man these lying all on tracks all on wax
We don't wanna hear your imagination just state
Nigga either you didn't or you did don't lie
Nigga either you was or you just don't lie
Use to cop them bitches 3 at a time call a trio
And if short then fuck you to just like i'm cee-lo
What you know about so many bricks up a neo
I meant neon run em back like i'm Deon
Treat them just Pacqiuao they got a way in
Can't even outside they gotta stay in
Ken put me off in the game i gotta then
Tryna get that playdo but nah i don't though
Gotta a case he calling phone whats the connection
Hangup fuck it out bad reception
And you ain't gotta be a dectective to detect it
Any lie to your face how you respect him
In the kitchen cussin the pot like my baby
The four way lockin the right thats drama
Make me start deporting you niggas like i'm Castro
Any play both sides he done it brasko
And I ain't seen when I was makin movies like Tarantino

Last time telling you shit bigger than nino (bigger nino)
Ask G-money spend it all night like the shit was free money
Like my My face on it like the was me money
If the hit the bag then you know its D-money
You know I run this shit like these niggas Avon
Had my auntie selling that shit it was avon
Yall know whats real or fake thats old shake
What you call it when you whipping thang vanilla shake
What you call it when you whipping that vanilla smoothie
that shit with jump back vanilla oooo-weee
Snow is you worried bout niggas i'm like no
Straight up outta low cast these niggas
And I don't give a fuck if its been bout 10 years I can back 10 years and find Jeers
All I need trap life cross my belly a coupe got pasta seats look like spaghetti
Yall ain't ready clips long as machetes I yall ain't ready clips long as machetes
Used to drive a 500 to could fuck the teacher
1st she said in the morning turn off your beeper
Excuse me miss i'm tryna P or Jay-Z if you think i'm missin out on this you crazy
And all these talkin these diamonds apraise me
See i'm the one that it straight it out the streets they praise me
All I know one way trap and thats hard and so I hard and that made me a trap god
Bow down and kiss the chucks of Leroy sell 10 mil tomorrow i'm still a D-boy
The Real Is