Listen to Realer (feat. KenjiTheBarber) by Dr1zzzyy

Realer (feat. KenjiTheBarber)

Dr1zzzyy

Hip-Hop/Rap

1 Shazams

Lyrics

You showed me the real and that's really a blessing Would've thought I would've learned my lesson I take drugs when I be stressed I be tryna get rid of my obsession I was out the pills when I sent that message But I meant every word I said 'Posed to be me and you in that bed See you chose that nigga instead I was trippin' off the meds Young nigga blacked out, my eyes went red And I might've put money on a nigga head Fuck that, I want the nigga dead And that bitch gon' catch this lead But how you gon' switch after all you said You was on my dick, I was givin' you bread Now ya' ass dismissed, guess I got misled Everybody was leavin', I thought you was realer than that Lost all my trust ain't no gettin' it back You the reason I'm fuckin' these bitches No feelings attached Reason I'm bustin', the reason I'm gettin a strap Reason I'm robbin' your nigga Yeah, bitch, give me that I'ma get up with you, show you it's really that Don't give a fuck, tryna find where your Stimy at I can't chill with no fake nigga One call, breezy, he gon' bake niggas All we know is push hella dope and pull triggers Come to the trap, it's full of dope dealers Killers, drugs, plugs, all that I ain't trippin' off a hoe, you better fall back I'm really shittin' on these niggas where the stall at Really gettin' to a digit, man you bitches get no callback Oh, I was tripping off them meds Oh, blacked out my eyes went red Ain't gone hold my mouth Boy you know what I'm talkin' bout That's why my pockets on full That's why your pockets on drought Niggas want problems, I'm gon' hand out But I promise I ain't playin' with your ass Lil' bitch, didn't even have no money All that bitch had on was ass, that's a red flag Poppin' them tags, boy you know I'm tempted Stay out the way, you know I'm stayin' busy Money, cars, hoes, I did it All the baddest bitches I hit it Shopped in the mall, and I copped all fits Hopped in the coupe, you know I swerve All this money, you know I earned Hit a bitch up and she almost burned Hit a bitch up, thank God she curved
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