Real Life 9000 Rondae (Ft. FMB DZ)

(VERSE 1: 9000 Rondae)
You know how i play it you know what it is
Come again if you want them tech's not for less than 10 nigga
Heard that lil shit you did yeah we let you live
Just know you gettin yo shit split you try that shit again
Paranoid I'm catching a plane without no ID
Ducking fed's yeah i heard them bitches they don't like me
M.I.A. poppin all them perc's shit thats like 3
Errytime i touch the airport i get coffee
Errybody walking round this bitch like they know me
He say he gone' blow me boy you gotta show me
If I'm out in cali or miami bitch its on me
My hoes hate it when I'm gone cause i leave em lone
Its just me and bro tell him do the dash
Already caught a gun case so if they catch me thats my ass
Bro sayin "slow down son you movin too fast"
But you didn't say that shit when your son brought you that bag
Its kinda sad but its how thats shit goes
And them hoes play a role only love you till you broke
And them niggas play along never love you till you gone
And this shit real life fuck a mother fuckin song lil nigga

(CHORUS)
This real life we ain't have to write it
When we talking bout that money shit theres nothing like it
Nigga im a king fuck i look like fightin
I got niggas that'll do you when i say like Simon
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