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warhol.ss - real nigga first lyrics

[verse 1}
might be tired of me, call my phone i’m hard to reach
i sit back, have talks for me
three drugs hog up my arteries
kissing on drank, my liver hurt
take his main b+tch, fly her to turks
all cuz these n+ggas be hating
we dont no saving
after the weekend you can have her
whats my price? n+gga why that matter
where yo b+tch boy? i hope you checked her
dropped a hit now im back to trappin
this sh+t big, its specific
n+gga better be specific
sneak dissing, i ain’t hear it
pimp sh+t what i preach

[chorus]
real n+gga yeah thats, rеal n+gga yeah thats first
pop pink tan them, uh, aye, pop pink tan thеm percs
will you still love me at my worst?
real n+gga yeah thats first, real n+gga yeah thats, yeah

{verse 2]
i could push 500 a week, but im waiting for the right plug
b+tch trippin off my left pocket, that ain’t nothing but a slight dub
be mindful bout how you talking, the strongest thing is the tongue
either way a n+gga flip it, them ben franks where the funds
i can change a b+tch life, turn her up overnight
i know my lifestyle nice, see the drugs and the ice
if you ain’t tryna get in the field, you ain’t finna do it right
brodie peddling the dope, peg legs on a bike
pour the lean real slow, when syrup flowing down its exciting
early morning on the phone, talking bout a bag my lawyer advising
we talk its confidential, x5 beyond a rental
fn like mortal kombat, fatality we’ll finish you
[chorus]
real n+gga yeah thats, real n+gga yeah thats first
pop pink tan them, uh, aye, pop pink tan them percs
will you still love me at my worst?
real n+gga yeah thats first, real n+gga yeah thats, yeah

- warhol ss lyrics

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