Luyện nghe bài hát Real In My

Tell that pussy nigga a look at what they done created

I got runnin' through my veins
I put VVS's in my
the same, don't change up, no mane
Most these change up for change
I'm just sayin' tell them pussy niggas take a look at what they
Tell the circle look at what they done created
Tell the they gon' start chaos if they raid it
Commanding war, somebody bleed
Now I ain't worry 'bout you, past these fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin'
Tell I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin' faded
your momma Thugger, tell her that you fuckin' made it

1]
Came from the to the top, uh
I'm 'bout to rob you rocks, uh
I'm to set up a shop, uh
I'm bout to buy the block, uh
I got for the 'Wop, uh
First nigga me a knot, uh
I put keys in the pot, uh
She got on her crotch, uh
purple, but this is not Watson, uh
I make that squirt, it's a thot, uh
I a lil bitch to a lot, uh
My on the floor, need a mop, uh
Rob Jack if he out the box, uh
I got a tail on, a fox, uh
I'm that fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
cross on like a pastor
Cooking fish scale with no
Chains on me like Jerry Springer
I for my sins everyday

I got runnin' through my veins
I put VVS's in my
Remain the same and up, no mane
Most niggas change up for change

2]
You playin' and you get knocked off
I hate to say it but I'm for the pop off
Got lil' mama outta drum top throat
She said she ready, let's get it I got
I'm talkin' junk food, eat me up like
Beat it up, got me off the top rope
it up, got me slidin' off the sliding board
Leave it stuck, man lil shawty ain't out tho'
I got my money up and I heard you want some
Nigga moon walkin', Jackson moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you look up at the moon, see my attitude

I got real runnin' my veins
I put VVS's in my
Remain the and change up, no mane
Most niggas change up for change
I'm just sayin' tell them pussy take a look at what they done creating
Tell the whole circle look at what they done
Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if raid it
war, made somebody bleed
Now I worry 'bout you gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics that they 'bout the fuckin' founder
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin'
Call your momma Thugger, her that you fuckin' made it