The Real Bril - Frito Lay

I know certified killas
Out in St.Louis
Same thang in Atlanta
Boy don't act stupid
She say I'm the only one
But I ain't that foolish
Told her gon call a Lyft
We was just cooling
I'm in the vip with gang
And the bottles popping
We got all the bad bitches
And the models watching
We got all the rich niggas
And the haters watching
From the burbs to the hood
We got em all talking
Frito-lay countin' cake sipping Mai Tais
I'm on tour in yo city I might slide by
In a drop wit yo Bae on the Southside
Pat em down check his mans
We got MOB ties
Frito-lay countin' cake sipping Mai Tais
I'm on tour in yo city I might slide by
In a drop wit yo Bae on the Southside
Pat em down check his mans
We got MOB ties
When they hear a youngin' snapping
Yea they know it's him
I'm still up counting money
Shit it's 4 a.m.
Say a lil stunna balling
I can't touch the rim
Keep a big Glizzy on me
Just below the hip
Keep a couple toys on me
I'm a big child
Went and threw the braces on
That's a big smile
Told em bounce the WAVs down
That's a big file
I'm just getting to this money
For the meanwhile
Frito-lay countin' cake sipping Mai Tais
I'm on tour in yo city I might slide by
In a drop wit yo Bae on the Southside
Pat em down check his mans
We got MOB ties
Frito-lay countin' cake sipping Mai Tais
I'm on tour in yo city I might slide by
In a drop wit yo Bae on the Southside
Pat em down check his mans
We got MOB ties

Written by:
Jabril Whitmore

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