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felix faro – stay real lyrics

[intro: felix faro]
yeah yeah yeah yeaaaah
i want this money for real
she wanna f-ck yeah she real
i want this money for real

i want this money for real
she wanna f-ck yeah she real
sour diseal just to heal
know that i stay real
i ain’t signing no deal
i do this sh-t by myseeeeellf
i do this sh-t by myseeeeellf

[verse 1:felix faro]
i know that these n-gg-s ain’t real
i’m in the coupe switching gears
diamonds that’s ice for my ears
i’m bout to pull up at liv
show these n-gg-s what it is
farragamo hold the grip just in case a n-gg- tripinnn
bad b-tch suck my d-ck nutted all in her lips
nnnnnnn
these n-gg-s be hatin, they talkin’
i am not new with the flossin’
i was a angel now i’m fallin’
put her heart in a coffin
fell in love but she lost me
now a young n-gg-
poppin
i’m glossin

[chorus: felix faro]
i want this money for real
she wanna f-ck yeah she real
sour diseal just to heal
know that i stay real
i ain’t signing no deal
i do this sh-t by myseeeeellf
i do this sh-t by myseeeeellf
i want this money for real
she wanna f-ck yeah she real
sour diseal just to heal
know that i stay real
i ain’t signing no deal
i do this sh-t by myseeeeellf
i do this sh-t by myseeeeellf

[verse 2: felix faro]
young n-gg- now i bossed up
ex b-tch thought i was a dub
now she hit me like i lost ya’
shoulda ride now it cost ya’
running through b-tches just know i got plenty
and f-ck all them n-gg-s i know that they envy
pour me a 4 and i roll me some noise
i don’t know why they hate like they don’t got a choice
riding with it one me
b-tch n-gg- you not the homie
b-tch you don’t know me
smoke you like a whole leaf
getting high by myself all i know
thinking bout money i want it fasho’
count a few racks starting falling in loooovve
that b-tch wanna f-ck cause see me going uuuppp
b-tch i’m going uuuupp
lil hoe move ovvva
i just need dosha
i don’t want post ya
you just a poser

[hook: felix faro]
money clothes and the hoes
i just wanna sell out my shows
getting the money for sure
i want a p-ssy galore
40 on me and it poke
i know these n-gg-s is broke
smoking dope with my bros
making moves i take off

money clothes and the hoes
money clothes and the hoes

hit the dash i skrt off
run it up run it up
popping bottles in the club
f-ck that hoe she a dub
smoke it up smoke it up
rolling up bout my bucks
pour me 4 of the tussin
keep one tote got it on
you don’t want smoke with the homies
we gon get this money
get this money yeah for shows

[outro: felix faro]
money clothes and the hoes
money clothes and the hoes
run it up run it up
i want this mone for sure
did this sh-t by myself
smoking weed smoking dope
rolling up rolling up
in the club in the club
that b-tch wanna f-ck yeah for sure
getting this money for sure

- felix faro lyrics

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