OB - Real Life lyrics
[intro] Shame on you n***as for taking my flow Ya b**h on my dick we ain't taking it slow Fast and a freak... Spread stacks on the sheets... She asks me to beat and than lays on the doe! Armani Armani. Balling like bacci My music it drops n than falls on your posse.. I get on a beat you know its a Homi! I beef with the beat the producer gets bodied.. [Verse 1] Buy posters of me I'm a fan of myself! I turned off the Tv n channeled the wealth Goons be on call but I handle myself! Knocked off the boss and dismantle the help... n***as be talking but talkin is cheap n***as be lost they be calling them deep... The blind leads the blind n they all want to teach... And the tide it determines how shallows the beach Pa**enger side But controlling the ride... My Machine gun the clip it just goes in the side Like shoelaces tied and than thrown on the line... If he's thinking he's fly put his soul in the sky! I Go to the bank and you Go to the club! Bloods thicker than water but waters in blood... I f** with my lawyers my lawyers a thug He threatens the jury n pays off the judge... Mixes dirt with some water Drown lawyers in mudd... If My lawyers on trial than we lawyer him up... My gun never jams I just oil it up... Deep fry the yams or we boil em up Run outta baggies i foil it up... Fiends never get enough... They be spoiled as f** I'm loyal to money cuz' loyal means stuck Have a regular day with ya boy in the trunk Hook I can't talk about my real life... Alotta n***as'll be indigted... Myself included.. We getting bread. Get Excited... Got n***as standing next to me... One word they get violent.. On top you can't move up Your girl that's my side b**h I can't talk about my real life... Alotta n***as'll be indigted... Myself included.. We getting bread... Get Excited... Got n***as standing next to me One word they get violent.. On top can't move up Ya girl that's my side b**h Can't talk about my real life.. Imma have to go into hiding.. Can't talk about the rolex... Nor about perfect timing... My bars all fact Y'all n***as just rhyming... And How Them Gems I dropped... Y'all n***as just finding... If I say it than I got it... 20 k up in the pocket... Open up a business than i move a lot of product... Invest no rest than im doubling the profit... A n***a call shots but his phone on silent! Buy a couple cars and i drive em down south... Buy a couple straps and i Put em in ya mouth... Run up on the bus wit them guns all out Squeeze down the block until the drums all out... Have your b**h give me head till her tongue falls out... Don't like ya job? I tell a n***a call out... Gettin moneys like a lay up So I tell them ball out... It ain't nothing I ain't got... You could buy the mall out I can't talk about my real life... Or let em know what it feel like... I ain't talk about the drop yet... But hang on cause I still might Hook I can't talk about my real life... Alotta n***as'll be indigted... Myself included.. We getting bread. Get Excited... Got n***as standing next to me... One word they get violent.. On top you can't move up Your girl that's my side b**h I can't talk about my real life... Alotta n***as'll be indigted... Myself included.. We getting bread... Get Excited... Got n***as standing next to me One word they get violent.. On top can't move up Ya girl that's my side b**h [outro] Shame on you n***as for taking my flow Ya b**h on my dick we ain't taking it slow Fast and a freak... Spread stacks on the sheets... She asks me to beat and than lays on the doe! Armani Armani. Balling like bacci My music it drops n than falls on your posse.. I get on a beat you know its a Homi! I beef with the beat the producer gets bodied..