b. rook [b.rook780] - real life lyrics
[intro]
real life sh+t
yeah
real life
thirteen
yeah
[hook]
tell me what it sound like, run the town right
you know if she be the down type, keep her round right
take it straight up from the ground sh+t, lookin’ downright
all of y’all can get to bouncin’, sh+t that i don’t like
need to tell me what it sound like, run the town right
you know if she be the down type, keep her round right
take it straight up from the ground sh+t, lookin’ downright
all of y’all can get to bouncin’, sh+t that i don’t like
[verse 1]
i could tell you bout my real life, what i deal with
could get all up in my feelings, but i don’t feel sh+t
tell ’em i ain’t got no class, i been on a field trip
i know they been off they grind like a f+ckin’ heel flip
way that i could get it poppin’, yeah this sh+t been od
who the f+ck could tell me no, actin’ like they know me
i got this sh+t on a roll, i don’t roll og
i ain’t comin’ home ‘less i got the trophy
[hook]
need to tell me what it sound like, run the town right
you know if she be the down type, keep her round right
take it straight up from the ground sh+t, lookin’ downright
all of y’all can get to bouncin’, sh+t that i don’t like
they could tell me what it sound like, run the town right
you know if she be the down type, keep her round right
take it straight up from the ground sh+t, lookin’ downright
all of y’all can get to bouncin’, sh+t that i don’t like, yeah
[verse 2]
i don’t mind my q’s and p’s, like i got a new disease
mask off, cause they wanna come and get that sh+t from me
long line of ’em tryna get the tea, tryna keep me in the box
i’m the one that got they heart up on they sleeve, and some tricks up it
they can’t be themself to get ’em fed like they mclovin
i could take my time inside my bed, why the b+tch rushin’
head gave me concussion
got my money long, still in bread if we fifth cousins, outta discussion
been pumpin’ up enough for six budden’s in the cut
get it out the mud and leave ’em stuck
imma son ’em if we beefin’ like it’s chuck
i go deep like three for three, go for the sweep, they sweepin’ up
y’all can’t even speak to me i make the speakers bust
gotta watch my back, i tell my bro to keep it tucked
we believe in god, but do god believe in us
swear that we just havin’ fun stackin’ up, they need to trust
[hook]
i could tell ’em what it sound like, run the town right
you know if she be the down type, keep her round right
take it straight up from the ground sh+t, lookin’ downright
all of y’all can get to bouncin’, sh+t that i don’t like
need to tell me what it sound like, run the town right
you know if she be the down type, keep her round right
take it straight up from the ground sh+t, lookin’ downright
all of y’all can get to bouncin’, sh+t that i don’t like
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