chetta - foreala lyrics
[intro]
lately, i don’t really give a f+ck about that dumb sh+t
f+ck that dumb sh+t mane, f+ck that other sh+t man
hey, yeah
[verse 1]
f+ck feelings
i dont got those
i be curving like cut throat
i be swerving them potholes
probably taking all your hoes
we dont f+ck with no 5+0
i put packs in the bandos
i count racks on the low low
ima have to hit and go go
ima have to hit it woah woah
ima have to hit it slo+mo
turn a bad hoe
to no more
whole bow
just to smoke smoke
and my choppa
just a throw+a+way
dont give a f+ck
what n0body say
im eating off every single plate
tell em fill me up
i want every scr+pe
yeah yeah
b+tch im rolling
like a eighteen wheelеr
smoking dope
and i hang with them k!llers
i dip molly
i еat acid
on the real
on the reala
oh foreala?
oh foreal?
[hook]
oh foreala!
always flexy
always worky
i dont fill up
why he clutchy
always clutchy
on the trigger
i got bags
i got bags
what you figure
hang in the trap
in the trap
where i live
run it for me
bring it back
and ima surf
all these packs
im bringing back
a lot of work
i dont even mean to flex
but i got work
i got…
im flex…
b+tch im flexing now
i got money now
try and check me now
no you can’t play me now
know just what i want want
know just what you won’t dont
no no i won’t front you
tell me what you want to do
[bridge]
im flex, im flex, im flex, im flex…
[verse 2]
big glock in the console
two pills thats a combo
i was booming out condos
pulling out in them quattros
give no f+ck about a follow
ive been real since a day old
i tote steel like shaq o
i dont feel none of you hoes
i dont feel none of you hoes
smoking dope at the fillmore
if i fall ima still roll
pain k!ller just to feel more
and my heart like a steel door
and my trap like a festival
come thru but you can’t go
i just need to know whats real tho
[hook]
oh foreala!
always flexy
always worky
i dont fill up
why he clutchy
always clutchy
on the trigger
i got bags
i got bags
what you figure
hang in the trap
in the trap
where i livea
run it for me
bring it back
and ima surf
all these packs
im bringing back
a lot of work
i dont even mean to flex
but i got work
i got…
im flex…
b+tch im flexing now
i got money now
try and check me now
no you can’t play me now
know just what i want want
know just what you won’t dont
no no i won’t front you
tell me what you want to do
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