real me

I'ma spend these bands at hoes to heal me. I'ma make sure these fuck niggas feel me. I'm pouring my soul to the cup, finna kill Me. When I feel alone, I turn into the Real me. I really be snapping and shit, I'ma See how this year go. I swear to God, I want a million for ten shows. I put a bitch on her stomach, that's a Real hoe. I turn my back on the world Like security. Up money and the pussy get wetter. Niggas mad 'cause I been doing better. She tryna fuck a nigga soon as I met Her. Shit got me thinking, do she really want Chatter? These bands really do be changing the Weather. I swear to God they make a rainy Day sunny. These hoes really can't get nothing from Me. I'm tryna take this to the top, I'm Coming. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, Whoa. I swear to God I gave you everything You need. Bitch never really was the fucking deal, So I'ma make this for you and me. And she gon' take dick 'til she can't feel Her knees. And the world closing in on me, I can't fucking breathe. I think the world closing in on me, I can't fucking breathe. Ayy, shit ain't the same no more. No, I can't hang bust shots with the gang No more. Man, I'm just tryna save my folk. Keep a nigga out the streets 'cause I really Know that's how it go. Try to run until I can't no more. Go hard for this shit 'cause a hoe of money save my soul. Getting rich really saved my goal. Where I'm finna be later in this life, nigga, Only God know. I remember when I had them-- I remember when everything go. I remember when shit was for the--Nowadays Everything really 'bout a--Fuck slow nigga shit, Bitch. I can say now, niggas really being bold. My advice, nigga, take this--'cause you never wanna Be locked up in the hole. No love, No love, oh. No love, No heart either. Yeah. Bad bitch to the side of me, she a Heart eater. Oh yeah. Bad bitch to the side of me, but I Don't need her. That shit kinda hurt, That shit kinda worse. I been wasting all my time tryna make shit Work. This hoe This all doin' doing dirt, dirt, This this hoe all doin' doing dirt. Dirt. I'ma I hit might a hit couple a Curve-times, then I'm passin' her. Oh I'ma spend these bands and hoes to heal Me. I'ma make sure these fuck niggas feel me. I'm pourin' my soul to the cup and it Kill me. When I feel alone, I turn into The real me. I really be snappin' this shit, I'ma see how this year go. I swear to God I want a milli' if The tears show. I put a bitch on her Stomach, that's a real hoe. I turn my back On the world like the cure row. Up money and the pussy get wetter. Niggas mad 'cause I been doin' better. She tryna fuck a nigga soon as I met Her. Shit got me thinkin', "Do she really want Kettle?" These bands really do be changin' the Weather. I swear to God they make a rainy Day sunny. These hoes really can't get none from Me. I'm tryna take this to the top, I'm Comin'. Bitch, BK love shit, nigga. You already know what the fuck goin' on, nigga. Yeah. The world is mine. The world is ours. Yeah.