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mloose (bg) - real as hell #wolverhampton lyrics

[intro]
yo, eren, that sounds cold
ayy rocky, this wavy
my lifestyle’s real as h+ll
out on the roads, i was ringing bells
same way in jail, i was ringing bells
broadday settings, tryna slap man with this dirty sh+ll
smile on my face down a csu
i was down block for most of my jail

[verse:1]
why’s my man tryna dead beef
thought he was bad, don’t try change (don’t)
these corns are disease like plague
if you catch it that’s you on the mains (dead)
man best duck when i aim
what you know ’bout doing man live
and seeing civilians run to his aid (run)
the paigons say that i run
throw some corn, stop throwing me shade (what?)
i might reach for my blade
and shave mans head to a different grid (shave that)
what you know bout’ catching a whine
and a b+tch looks back like “what’s on your waist?” (ayy)
don’t ask man questions bruck for your back
and turn around your facе (come on)
i don’t care ’bout fame
and i ain’t tryna gеt noticed (i ain’t)
when i walk through my city man notice
there’s that guy that does all the pokings (loose)
(i step) i step with my poker, play cards right or you might get folded (folded)
back then it was 10 man deep
now it’s just 2 when i let man hold it (hold it)
[chorus]
i don’t do no commercial drill
my lifestyle is real as h+ll (real as h+ll)
broadday settings, tryna slap man with this dirty sh+ll
out on the roads, i was ringing bells
same way in jail, i was ringing bells
smile on my face down a csu
i was down block for most of my jail (block)
i don’t do no commercial drill
my lifestyle is real as h+ll (real as h+ll)
broadday settings, tryna slap man with this dirty sh+ll
out on the roads, i was ringing bells
same way in jail, i was ringing bells
smile on my face down a csu
i was down block for most of my jail (block)

[verse:2]
and ’nuff man f+ck with the opps (’nuff)
so i gotta watch out for the rats (watch that)
my opps are a bunch of tw+ts
they don’t partic+p+te like latts (they don’t)
see him in the field no thought, just crash
why would i run when i step with waps (wap)
if i bore my man in his head
he’ll probably bleed out his brain and collapse
i beat off the wap that day
the smoke blew back and it burnt my eye (argh)
the shotgun broke in my hand
that’s the only reason ++++ is alive
g check man, “where you from?”
i dare em try ask man “why?”
he’s adams apple lookin all big
i can tell that he ain’t that guy (he ain’t)
they came to endz on a glide
they ran with their wap and that boy got fried (dash)
this caramel tings on my line
but i can’t jeet that, cos she’s onto my guy (ha+ha)
imma do it anyway, why lie? (mhmm)
they say that i run with my knife
that’s funny like american pie (funny)
dead ting with boujee replies
i hope she gets covid 1 9 (b+tch)
(any) anything goes
you know what i’m like on the roads
black lives matter, but them mans don’t
step ’round there with a botty on show (i do it)
i’ll do it with volts
furthermore im weird as h+ll
say something nice, you’ll prolly get smoked
[chorus]
i don’t do no commercial drill
my lifestyle is real as h+ll (real as h+ll)
broadday settings, tryna slap man with this dirty sh+ll
out on the roads, i was ringing bells
same way in jail, i was ringing bells
smile on my face down a csu
i was down block for most of my jail (block)
i don’t do no commercial drill
my lifestyle is real as h+ll (real as h+ll)
broadday settings, tryna slap man with this dirty sh+ll
out on the roads, i was ringing bells
same way in jail, i was ringing bells
smile on my face down a csu
i was down block for most of my jail (block)

- mloose bg lyrics

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