luh cheetoh - forreal lyrics
[intro]
luh cheetoh
[chorus]
my n-gga we keep it real
im trying to get me deal
dont give a f-ck how you feel
im trying to make me a mill
i make like two honchos a week
check out the drip to my feet
all of my n-ggas we eat
i like macaroni and cheese
stop all that talking its cheap
you feeling froggy then leap
i see you right through the peep
yall n-ggas really some creeps
my n-ggas we got the gas
yall n-ggas must got the swag
match up with you i’ll p-ss….i’ll p-ss
[verse ]
im feeling like meek somebody save me
im kicking my sh-t no blocboy jb
i get to the money and that’s on the daily
you suckas can’t stop me and that’s on my mommy
i do not f-ck with the feds
play with my n-ggas you dead
yall n-ggas heard what i said
slide in your b-tch like a sledge
i got the drip
might cause a flood
i know some crips
i know some bloods
none of them n-ggas is dubs
most of you n-ggas is scrubs
purple and gold im bringing the mambas
playing fortnite i find all the llamas
pop at your head leave you in a trauma
bring back obama because he k!lled osama
me, jayyk!llah, lil bran
you know we a fam
i came with the clan
i sent all the shots
and yall n-ggas ran
if my b-tch is gina
then your b-tch is pam
you dig what im saying
i know some n-ggas who serving the gas
if you got money then shot for the cash
i can’t f-ck with you hoes yall keep me off task
if i got time i might do the dash
i kept it real
right from start
i stay off creel
don’t come out at dark
pull up like im curry
when im at the park
i dont like mcflurry’s
that sh-t make me fart
im popping my sh-t
like its a poptart
yeah
forreal
yeah
yeah
[chorus]
my n-gga we keep it real
im trying to get me deal
dont give a f-ck how you feel
im trying to make me a mill
i make like two honchos a week
check out the drip to my feet
all of my n-ggas we eat
i like macaroni and cheese
[verse ]
this sh-t is pitiful
yall n-ggas typical
im not predictable
if i got a problem
then hope that sh-t fixable
because sh-t can get physical
this sh-t is critical
your b-tch on my d-ck
man she was just f-ck-able
but if she a dime
she might just be cuff-able
i carry the nine
you know that sh-t tuck-able
we talk back and forth
but this not debatable
you not my fam
we can’t be relatable
dont f-ck with my b-tch
because she is not datable
dont do me no favors
if you are not capable
forreal
yeah
yeah
[chorus]
my n-gga we keep it real
im trying to get me deal
dont give a f-ck how you feel
im trying to make me a mill
i make like two honchos a week
check out the drip to my feet
all of my n-ggas we eat
i like macaroni and cheese
stop all that talking its cheap
you feeling froggy then leap
i see you right through the peep
yall n-ggas really some creeps
my n-ggas we got the gas
yall n-ggas must got the swag
match up with you i’ll p-ss….i’ll p-ss
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