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100 otd - 4 real lyrics

[intro]
what’s wrong with ’em
bap, bap, bap

[verse 1]
n+ggas just hop on tracks and just lie
had me thinking “why?”
like n+gga you are not that guy
in real life n+ggas moving real shy
and i don’t even care ’bout the opps in the east no more
take a seat on the bench
talk sh+t, get drenched
like, you can’t even play your trench
[?], b+tch speak french
and i f+cked on a b+tch who speaks spanish
rise it up, watch the p+ssy n+gga vanish
got a plot, i can’t tell you what the plan is
going got, i don’t think you understand it

[hook]
n+ggas turn into ghosts when sh+t gets real
why you acting all gangster, when sh+t pops out you ain’t out here for real
i just lost bro and i just lost another, you don’t know how that feels
they saying “pain heals” but i really dont know
i be fighting emotions and cases, be stressing a lot
just thinking like “yo, is a young n+gga really gon’ make it”
sh+t’s too biased and n+ggas be hating
i’m not really into the faking
my head keeps hurting, its aching
my heart keeps cracking, its breaking
just look at my hands, yeah, they shaking
already told you i’m not with the faking
[verse 2]
when i hop on the beat, just listen
c+ck it back, thats a sign of the smithen
it’s too hot, we should get out the kitchen
checkmark, we complete that mission
switch gears, call that a transmission
when i up, better shoot with precision
like, n+gga just make your decision
but we should go tap into active
’cause my n+ggas really get active
and the east end opps is just practice
run it up, ’cause theres no time for slackin’
run ’em down, ’cause theres no time for lackin’
i know that you know, so there’s no point of asking

- 100 otd lyrics

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