CoachDaGhost - Fa Real, Fa Real lyrics

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CoachDaGhost - Fa Real, Fa Real lyrics

[Intro] You could get shot just for lookin' What you thought? You ain't know I'm from Brooklyn? I got the recipe, you can't get next to me I'm in the lab and I'm cookin' Can't forget about Poppa, I told you I got us We came a long way from them bookings If I spot 'em, I got 'em, you know the vibes Keep a whip with a b*tch and a pole inside (Shine) [Chorus] Shots flyin', all my opps dyin' For real, for real I've been a star, I am not lyin' For real, for real (Shine) Bullets feel like a hot iron For real, for real I'm shootin' first, so just stop tryin' For real, for real [Verse] Most of my killers is in the steel You can get popped like a Benadryl More opps, I got more chops I'm here just to give y'all thе realest feel Thesе rappers is cap, they ain't in the field Bodies on bodies, that's gooey sauce How you know that they made me the newest boss 'Cause they see that the mission unstoppable I don't gotta lie to you, I got a lot to do As far as thotties, yeah, I got a few Take a picture, just don't reach when I'm drivin' through Yes, I came from the streets, but it's optional It's implied, but I walk with a stick on me Make a move, then I'll knock down your big homie Why you mad, 'cause I'm flyer than this chick homie? F and N, that's my friend, you gon' switch on me? Shine For real, for real, try to rob me and I still'll drill I'm richer than you, but I still'll kill Hundred thou' worth of ice, this sh*t gives me chills I already made it, they see that I'm famous I'm patient, racin' to hundred mill' And I see that they hatin', they got me mistaken They bust a move, then some blood gon' spill, shine Big Cho, I know you heard of me Beat the murder in the first degree If they ain't died from these wicked hollows Then I shot 'em, put him right in surgery So think twice when you think about hurting me Pre-meditated, I'm killin' them purposely Can't relate, I need more on my dinner plate Been a shooter, I be hittin' 'em vertically (Shine) [Chorus] Shots flyin', all my opps dyin' For real, for real I've been a star, I am not lyin' For real, for real (Shine) Bullets feel like a hot iron For real, for real I'm shootin' first, so just stop tryin' For real, for real

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