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r.e.a.l. dj ft. brillxxl - rare lyrics

first verse (r.e.a.l. dj):
shoot at yo n+gga, shoot at yo hoe
don’t mention me, i ain’t your bro
i’m from the 14 15, yes i rap i really be spitting
yo b+tch that’s what i be getting, man you smoking?
yeah i’m never quitting, yes, murders i be committing
yo shut the f+ck up 12 listening, oh never mind, i’m not admitting
you think you hard, now you be snitching
you are my ex, she be b+tching
i pop a perc, and i be tripping
wait hold up, i’m just kidding
haters be mad that we be winning
don’t pop out, this is my city
shoot at your ottery, b+tch call you whitney
yes i’m in houston, this where i be at
you want the smoke, i call a pack
762 get hit in the back, i know your auntie
she like that crack, i do not care if you white or black
come and get hit with that muhf+ckin mac, yes sir i never lack
r.e.a.l. we will attack, i got a bag and it’s a big stack
you want exotic, i got the pack
yes i stay on my muf+ckin bullsh+t
stay out my lane or ima get ruthless
stomp on your face and leave your ass toothless
you think you know, now you be clueless
you ain’t gang i’ll leave your ass stupid
b+tch! i’ll leave your ass stupid!

second verse (brillxxl):
shawty been gettin this cake, shawty been gettin in the way
can’t take a ride in the day, turn in yeah we need a break
not finna call her cuz that sh+t is lookin real fake
don’t come in here it’s not safe, eat my food then i say grace
i’m going crazy no you can’t relate, i’m so high i think i’m up in sp+ce
chasein the bag i ain’t talkin bout chase
hit from the back when i grip on your waist
hiding all from me all you do is take
i might just hop in the benz, f+ck two b+tches they was twins
shawty know i’m finna win, took a perc now i’m off 10
so i write with blood not with a pen, this is now and that was then
you said i’m hatin, i’m like,”when?”
been locked up baby, i ain’t even feel right
not really up but i’m up when it hits night
talk my sh+t right up when i write
mix the codeine with the percs and the sprite
swingin’ my blade like i’m up for a fight
creep in the night, yeah i might leave a fright (b+tch)

- r e a l dj ft brillxxl lyrics

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