Baby R - DReal lyrics

[Verse 1: Baby R] A lot of n***as only [?] in a hundred p**y n***as can't stand 'em If it's money man, come then If it ain't money, run then Oh you don't know about gang them? If you think man's slipping then you run them Hail the ugly n***as in the squad But all the peng qwengers, man's got them I'm still drillin' Man'll do a dab in the dance and go to your block and do a drillin' Bare man screaming "f** feds" but I swear them n***as over there singing 10 man sharing a bottle while the winner tastes what them n***as sipping If you think that man will [?] it, man you kidding Look, anywhere gang go you know I go They can't stop me I'm tryna double up, that's double prof They can't stop me Feds trying to lock me down but my prayers worked They can't stop me And if she's on top, you know I'm gonna bust She can't stop me Whip, Stamps just whipped it Now I'm on the M-way tryna flip this I can get you bits, you want b**hes [?] my cup, you wanna sip this Man's with gang! They don't know about squady Put bells same size as big [?] roll up in my dotty Anytime I get it, man its gone f** it, if you want it then its on Man will get your whole block lit Even if my brother's in the wrong Trap trap, all I know about is grime Whip whip, turn it to a [?] I be in the 8 with my woes Or in O with the worker on my line We been trying to get them bank rolls Shout my n***a PJ Free skeng man he [?] Can't trap love mixing like a DJ We been trying to get them bank rolls Shout my n***a PJ Free skeng man he [?] Can't trap love mixing like a DJ [Outro] Alright, is you motherf**ers finished? Y'all finished!? You silly motherf**ers You got to be soldiers alright, soldiers! Not clowns goddammit [?] You shut the f** up I'm a motherf**ing soldier You know what I'm saying