[Intro: Lil Mosey]
(Wow, the land of make believe!)
Ayy, uh, yeah
(Ayy Royce, you did it right here)

[Chorus: Lil Mosey]
Heard she wanna ride wit' a real nig'
Smokin' drink, lean, poppin' pills, nig'
Ayy, since a youngin', been a real nig'
Totin' straps, movin' shit, makin' deals nig'
Aye, for a real one, yeah, she movin'
For a real one, yeah, she movin'
For a real one, yeah, she movin'
Ayy, for a real one, yeah, she movin'

[Verse 1: Lil Mosey & Daniel Proper-Yates]
I just moved out to the coast
Man, I leave her alone, ayy
I put her in VLONE
With her wrist all done, ayy
Poppin' tags throughout the season (Yeah, yeah)
Makin' bread, hittin' stains, I had a reason
Makin' bread, hittin' stains, I had a reason
I would be mad if I was you too, my clothes from Sweden
I can hardly move my jaw to say this, my necks freezin’
I got your bitch cheatin', she love me for the weekend, yeah
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