[Intro]
(Sonny you killed this)
Yeah
[Chorus]
I come on a realer ting, look at my life and I’m killin’ it
Got this weed from the dealership, why I keep billing it?
Take all the drugs for the thrill of it
Look at her pussy, I’m drillin’ it, the way that I’m hittin’ it
Look in her eyes and shes feelin’ it
If I see beef then I’m grillin’ it, flippin’ the [?]
She’s from [?]
4th quarter, ah man, I’m winnin’ it
Better believe it, like Naruto
Get my [?]
[?]
Got a wap, I don’t think you shoot though
Gotta die on money and blue notes
In the interview, we’re playing cluedo
Sayin’ names, I’m tellin’ them “Who bro?”
Don’t believe me, I think its cause I’m black
[Verse]
She wanna fuck me all because I rap
And she did, and I’m mad
She had to walk home and get in no cabs
When I said that she thought I was mad
Back to the brother, feel like Mr Krabs
I want money, no need to collab
In the store, I look and I growl
Got a [?]
[?] my dick soaking so my body she grapple
She got the wet-wet, give her a paddle
She ridin’ the dick-dick, give her a saddle
My creps got buckles, its looking dismantled
Any beef in my place, its handled
Alyx waxed jeans, mans smellin’ like candles
All my niggas round arms like bangles
(Sonny you killed this)
Yeah
[Chorus]
I come on a realer ting, look at my life and I’m killin’ it
Got this weed from the dealership, why I keep billing it?
Take all the drugs for the thrill of it
Look at her pussy, I’m drillin’ it, the way that I’m hittin’ it
Look in her eyes and shes feelin’ it
If I see beef then I’m grillin’ it, flippin’ the [?]
She’s from [?]
4th quarter, ah man, I’m winnin’ it
Better believe it, like Naruto
Get my [?]
[?]
Got a wap, I don’t think you shoot though
Gotta die on money and blue notes
In the interview, we’re playing cluedo
Sayin’ names, I’m tellin’ them “Who bro?”
Don’t believe me, I think its cause I’m black
[Verse]
She wanna fuck me all because I rap
And she did, and I’m mad
She had to walk home and get in no cabs
When I said that she thought I was mad
Back to the brother, feel like Mr Krabs
I want money, no need to collab
In the store, I look and I growl
Got a [?]
[?] my dick soaking so my body she grapple
She got the wet-wet, give her a paddle
She ridin’ the dick-dick, give her a saddle
My creps got buckles, its looking dismantled
Any beef in my place, its handled
Alyx waxed jeans, mans smellin’ like candles
All my niggas round arms like bangles
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