Real Like That Young LS

[Chorus]
Got a Moncler, black whip, Cali in me zip
Black coat, 110s, Bally that's drip
Split the flake into bits, took a rag but they missed
Cause the bird that I'm with's got it hidden in her tit
Cause she's real like that, keep it G like that
Meek a mil, big plaque, got two like Pac
Got a five-figure track, got a Rollie on the wrist
Four box all cash, no clutch, all gas

[Verse 1]
In an RS6, on the MOT, big brick
Keep it blend with the chick, still a tapped little kid
Got a brother called Wes, on the pitch, big stick
Clocked Vinny in a dinger, active on a lick
Got the polly from Morocco, straight from a ship
Then we cut it into slates, take cash, no tick
And the batch gets flipped, and the monеy flows real
With me brother man splits, if hе's opp get ricked

Fuck a wife, want a slag, black beamer and a bag
And the road gets sticky like a semi-quick frag
No return if you slip, straight bed, go kip
Fuck that, I'm still para for a plain clothed pig
Couldn't catch me in a van, couldn't catch me on foot
So me name's unknown like "yo, what's good?"
Never fear no man, 'cause he still bleeds blood
He's a gangster online, real life moves shook