Slizzy K - R.A.N. (feat. J Macloo)

Yeah yeah yeah
With a real ass nigga (Yeah yeah yeah)
She just wanna fuck with a real ass n***a (Look, look, look)
Coming from the gutta I’m a real ass n***a (Look, look, look)
She just wanna’ fuck with a real ass n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Coming from the gutta I’m a real ass n***a (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
She wanna fall in love with a real ass n***a (Real talk now, real talk now)
Coming from them trenches with them real ass hittas (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
I’m on the top of the tower, in a ghost like its power
I puts some bands on your head, now that’s a real money shower
Spitting fire like bowser, I be all in you girl browser
One day she all lovey duvey, next day she be all sour (Look)
Real ass n***a love to talk my shit
So if a n***a talk slick we gone off that shit
I buy her bundles and frontals, Fashion Nova all summer
When she sew in them bundles, hair be long like Rapunzel
Is you mad, is you sad, is you angry, is you upset
Hottest n***a, in my city, that’s fact, and I’m up next
Petty ass n***a hit your girl with that what up text
She mention my main thang it’s time to switch the subject (Look)
She just wanna fuck with a real ass n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Coming from the gutta I’m a real ass n***a (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
She wanna’ fall in love with a real ass n***a (Real talk now, real talk now)
Coming from them trenches with them real ass hittas (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Loo Loo in this bitch, but some people call me Mac tho
So once I get the n***a, no you cannot get ‘em back hoe
I be on a mission, got ‘em running like its track
So if he ain’t keeping up then ima make ‘em run it back
Ima real ass bitch need a real ass n***a
Type to pull up and go crazy and don’t need nobody wit him
Like a virus, you don’t want me, I be fuckin up the system
Make these bitches so sick, I gotta go and get some tissue
Can you handle it, Im smoking like a candle lit
I need a real n***a, and im looking for a candidate
Dora Explorer all on yo body, Im an analyst
Im sweeter than a swisher, get you higher than some cannabis
She just wanna fuck with a real ass n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Coming from the gutta I’m a real ass n***a (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
She wanna’ fall in love with a real ass n***a (Real talk now, real talk now)
Coming from them trenches with them real ass hittas (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Written by:
Jade McClure, Kylon Watson

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find