Frasskydd - Tha Realest (feat. Tay Richh)

Lotta' niggas switched up who I thought they was real, so you know em' fu' niggas can't Come around (Can't come around)
You can't speak on the business, I thought you my brother, but no I won't damn keep no Fake around (No fake around)
I'm with niggas that's all on the paper route (Paper Route)
Divide n' we stack it up all into large amounts (Large amounts)
Put my trust in that bitch n' she lied to my face, talm bout' "she really finna hold me Down"
Bro just keep it quiet, don't make a sound (Shhhh)
Throwin' subs onna net, well let's see what he talm bout' (Bitch)
We just tryna make it out (Make it out)
Hang with killas n' dealers, they quick to go take em' out (Take em' out)
Lotta shit had to figure out (Figured out)
We just never had shit, so all we did was took the harder route (Harder route)
She want the kydd dick her down (Dick her down)
I pull up to her crib n' left wid my kids in ha' mouth
I seen couple niggas switched up for sum' racks
But I kept it a hunnid' with bro, that's a fact
Cut ties with sum niggas, they not in my lingo, we do this foe'real, so just add up the Math
I kno' niggas be hatin' but I keep it cool, I'm just waitin' , if you see me just kno' that I'm Strapped
So please keep your distance, I'm not who to fuck with, say sumn we don't like n' it's gon' Be a wrap
I hang with sum niggas, they kno' they tha'realest (Tha'realest)
Slimey ass jit, bet these niggas gon' feel us (Gon' feel us)
Ain't seen my bro in a minute
Who'd ever thought I'd be rappin' lil' nigga a menace
If I say "fuck you" I meant it
They try to copy my style but don't fit in my image
Tay Richh kno' wassup, niggas mad that we up, we just hop in the booth bet these gon' Feel us ye
Nah foe'real, bet these niggas gon' feel us, a real nigga preaching, just shut up n' listen (Shhhh)
Keep it quiet, I'm handling business I been gettin' money I'm still on a mission (I'm still on A mission)
I got tricks up my sleeve, make that boy disappear, baby you'll think I'm a magician (I'm a Magician)
I kno' niggas be hatin' but I'm really waitin' to see if that bitch got a issue
Switch it up I'm ahead of my class, got my foot on they ass, I just look at shit different
Never that, never dwell on the past cos the shit never ask, so you kno' ian gon' miss you
Grew up living too fast n' I been seen it all ol' niggas don't kno' what I been thru'
If a nigga want try me, you kno we gon' get at that, "bow tie him up" like a loose screw
Ol' my heart feeling cold like I put it on ice, like I wrap that bitch in a igloo
Ain't no playin' shit nice bitch I'm done with games, so you kno' that it's up when I see You
Spin on ya block, double back put a curse onna nigga, like my niggas working on Voodoo
Put all my trust in my brothers, I kno' they gon' ride for me, grippin' that metal like uno
I hang with sum niggas, they kno' they tha'realest (Tha'realest)
Slimey ass jit, bet these niggas gon' feel us (Gon' feel us)
Ain't seen my bro in a minute
Who'd ever thought I'd be rappin' lil' nigga a menace
If I say "fuck you" I meant it
They try to copy my style but don't fit in my image
Tay Richh kno' wassup, niggas mad that we up, we just hop in the booth bet these gon' Feel us ye
I been onna long road, broke my heart into pieces, I'm done with the love n' I'm thru' with These dog hoes

Written by:
Errisee Wilson

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