You trust?
They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down
They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down
Yo, my homie's the real deal
We smokin' that kill kill
She shaky
It feel real
The paper flowin' still
Now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, that * stay chill
Huh?
Go!
Yo, my homie's the real deal
We smokin' that kill kill
She shaky
It feel real
The paper flowin' still
Now that bitch wanna chill
Damn, that * stay chill
Yeah
My homie the real deal
This big watch on feel like Ben 10
Hell yeah, nigga slim Jim
In this motherfucker with a big grip
Bitch, nigga get a grip
I can't get a grip, make them bitches flip
Walk in, throw the cash like Nerf
Girl, you better put that ass away
Girl, you better put that ass away
Work
Can a nigga hold the cam like Kirk?
Big diamonds in my mouth when I burp
Big rims when I skirt
Leave my prints in the dirt
Leave them broke niggas hurt
I'm that nigga, * you hurt
A young nigga so superb
I'm cool, hurt, throw the urt
Yeah
Frank Lucas with a grill
All these hoes wanna chill
Must've seen a nigga's skills
Pockets fat, Uncle Phil
Girls, I be like Will
All the ladies love Jim
Ay, ay, ay
For real
For real
We phenomenon




We smokin' at QQ
She shaking
It feel real
The paper flowing still
Now the bitch want to chill
Damn that * stay chill
My homies the real deal
We smokin' at QQ
She shaking
It feel real
The paper flowing still
Now the bitch want to chill
Damn * stay chill

Am I grown?
They tellin' me slow down, they gave me a chill pill
Because I was spin-bent, they know I would kill Bill
I walk around with big steel, I'm still on them pills still
I spit that real *, I call it real spill
I need like 10 mil, I need to put my mama in a big crib
She be tellin' me, baby boy, don't steal
I ain't listen to her, cause I still steal
Went snappin' and put some rats in my grill
No weapons allowed, I brought my strap and heel still
All I smoke is loud, yeah, it's gon' blast in your ear
Man, I'm hot as the cloud, I'm on a new atmosphere
Gotta hold my niggas down until they get back here
Don't come over here, cause you a kid, clap here
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill chill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn that * stay chill
Go!
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill chill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn that * stay chill
Spittin' game to that girl and her friend
I got dressed, left the crib, set the trend
If you ask me, it all spins
I'm from the mud and my cup needs a cleanse
I can't even cruise because I got a spoiler
Hit the store, buy the store, let's not loiter
Hit the club, need a drink, need a skank
The club promoter says, wait, leave you off of the chain
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill chill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn that * stay chill
Go!
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill chill
She shake it, it feel real
The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill
Damn that * stay chill
Go!
My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill chill







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