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jbucks - realest lyrics

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she tryna f++ck with a n+gga i one of da realest

lean in my soda i think ima chemist

compare me to rappers you know that i’m different

ian beefing with n+ggas been minding my business

ima young n+gga who come out the trenches

for all of my guns my clips they extended

he walk up on me i swear dat he finished

i been fighting these demons i cannot diminish

blrd bow how we catch him again

bad b+tch she model she bringing ha friends

you n+ggas be faking y’all really pretend

whole team we eating i’m breaking in

ion rеally care if they like mе or not

mixing dis soda i love it a lot

my name ringing bells in my city i’m hot

my foot on they necks like no i can’t stop

young boss n+gga about my paper

if ain’t bout bread i’ll talk to your later

keep thinking you tuff he gone meet yo maker

i been in my bag i ball like the lakers

she got a fat a++ you know ima slay her

i hit it and left you know ima player

we caught him without it he said him a prayer

this high tech beam he ain’t ducking this laser

couple years i was down on my a++

tryna make ends meet i was down to my last

them people had clown me when i was in class
now i got more money then whoever who laughed

but it is what it is that sh+t in the past

keep stacking this paper keep making them mad

she gave me her heart i’m breaking it bad

ain’t loving no hoe boa i’m chasing da bag

are you just here for the ride or baby you all in

i hear they be talking

don’t run up we gone get da tossing

my shooter he hawk him

we catch him whenever he walking

my shooters be stalking

you knowing them n+ggas go all in



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