Tatsei - What's Real ?
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{intro}
Yeah, i wanna be up there with you- like
'cause i'm already knowin' bro
This-this your year bro
Like- this is your year
2024, 2025, onwards bro
Like- you never- like feel me
You-you really got the ethics for this shit bro
Trust me bro
{chorus}
Bitch this shit not real
She wanna fuck right here
We fuckin' in hell, dick so good, gave her tears
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
{verse}
Uh, i cannot tell you yo' niggas dyin'
Glock on my hip, i'm ridin' a lion
Yo' bitch on my tip, it's keepin' her quiet
I ain't on shit, psych nigga, i'm lyin', yuh
Psych nigga i'm lyin', yuh
(what's real?)
Uh, i don't wanna stop
I don't wanna stop
Nah, i just wanna feel, yeah
Off of that x
Off of that x, i just caught a kill, yeah
Rockstar lifestyle, bitch, it's for that thrill
It's for that thrill
You don't make money likе me, yeah
You don't make monеy like me, yeah
All this bread i spent on drugs, i could buy a whole new crib
But fuck that shit, i already did what i did
Yeah, you ever spent yo' racks on clothes, yeah
You ever spent yo' racks on guns, yeah
You ever spent yo' racks on drugs, yeah
You ever had a rack to spend, yeah
Yeah, you broke, i copped a benz, yeah
I'ma send a opp to the wind
I'ma send a opp to the wind
She wan' fuck on me & my friends
I wanna fuck on her & her friends
She a ho so the sex don't end
She a ho so the sex don't end
Yah
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?
{chorus}
Bitch this shit not real
She wanna fuck right here
We fuckin' in hell, dick so good, gave her tears
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
{outro}
& i love that so much, you're not a clone, bro
It's a lot of clones in the underground, niggas just jump on what's hot
But you- you-you
That's one of the biggest reasons you gon' blow up
You-you got real talent wit' this shit bro
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?
Yeah, i wanna be up there with you- like
'cause i'm already knowin' bro
This-this your year bro
Like- this is your year
2024, 2025, onwards bro
Like- you never- like feel me
You-you really got the ethics for this shit bro
Trust me bro
Bitch this shit not real
She wanna fuck right here
We fuckin' in hell, dick so good, gave her tears
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
Uh, i cannot tell you yo' niggas dyin'
Glock on my hip, i'm ridin' a lion
Yo' bitch on my tip, it's keepin' her quiet
I ain't on shit, psych nigga, i'm lyin', yuh
Psych nigga i'm lyin', yuh
(what's real?)
Uh, i don't wanna stop
I don't wanna stop
Nah, i just wanna feel, yeah
Off of that x
Off of that x, i just caught a kill, yeah
Rockstar lifestyle, bitch, it's for that thrill
It's for that thrill
You don't make money like me, yeah
You don't make money like me, yeah
All this bread i spent on drugs, i could buy a whole new crib
But fuck that shit, i already did what i did
Yeah, you ever spent yo' racks on clothes, yeah
You ever spent yo' racks on guns, yeah
You ever spent yo' racks on drugs, yeah
You ever had a rack to spend, yeah
Yeah, you broke, i copped a benz, yeah
I'ma send a opp to the wind
I'ma send a opp to the wind
She wan' fuck on me & my friends
I wanna fuck on her & her friends
She a ho so the sex don't end
She a ho so the sex don't end
Yah
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?
Bitch this shit not real
She wanna fuck right here
We fuckin' in hell, dick so good, gave her tears
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
& i love that so much, you're not a clone, bro
It's a lot of clones in the underground, niggas just jump on what's hot
But you- you-you
That's one of the biggest reasons you gon' blow up
You-you got real talent wit' this shit bro
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?
{intro}
Yeah, i wanna be up there with you- like
'cause i'm already knowin' bro
This-this your year bro
Like- this is your year
2024, 2025, onwards bro
Like- you never- like feel me
You-you really got the ethics for this shit bro
Trust me bro
{chorus}
Bitch this shit not real
She wanna fuck right here
We fuckin' in hell, dick so good, gave her tears
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
{verse}
Uh, i cannot tell you yo' niggas dyin'
Glock on my hip, i'm ridin' a lion
Yo' bitch on my tip, it's keepin' her quiet
I ain't on shit, psych nigga, i'm lyin', yuh
Psych nigga i'm lyin', yuh
(what's real?)
Uh, i don't wanna stop
I don't wanna stop
Nah, i just wanna feel, yeah
Off of that x
Off of that x, i just caught a kill, yeah
Rockstar lifestyle, bitch, it's for that thrill
It's for that thrill
You don't make money likе me, yeah
You don't make monеy like me, yeah
All this bread i spent on drugs, i could buy a whole new crib
But fuck that shit, i already did what i did
Yeah, you ever spent yo' racks on clothes, yeah
You ever spent yo' racks on guns, yeah
You ever spent yo' racks on drugs, yeah
You ever had a rack to spend, yeah
Yeah, you broke, i copped a benz, yeah
I'ma send a opp to the wind
I'ma send a opp to the wind
She wan' fuck on me & my friends
I wanna fuck on her & her friends
She a ho so the sex don't end
She a ho so the sex don't end
Yah
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?
{chorus}
Bitch this shit not real
She wanna fuck right here
We fuckin' in hell, dick so good, gave her tears
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
{outro}
& i love that so much, you're not a clone, bro
It's a lot of clones in the underground, niggas just jump on what's hot
But you- you-you
That's one of the biggest reasons you gon' blow up
You-you got real talent wit' this shit bro
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?
Yeah, i wanna be up there with you- like
'cause i'm already knowin' bro
This-this your year bro
Like- this is your year
2024, 2025, onwards bro
Like- you never- like feel me
You-you really got the ethics for this shit bro
Trust me bro
Bitch this shit not real
She wanna fuck right here
We fuckin' in hell, dick so good, gave her tears
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
Uh, i cannot tell you yo' niggas dyin'
Glock on my hip, i'm ridin' a lion
Yo' bitch on my tip, it's keepin' her quiet
I ain't on shit, psych nigga, i'm lyin', yuh
Psych nigga i'm lyin', yuh
(what's real?)
Uh, i don't wanna stop
I don't wanna stop
Nah, i just wanna feel, yeah
Off of that x
Off of that x, i just caught a kill, yeah
Rockstar lifestyle, bitch, it's for that thrill
It's for that thrill
You don't make money like me, yeah
You don't make money like me, yeah
All this bread i spent on drugs, i could buy a whole new crib
But fuck that shit, i already did what i did
Yeah, you ever spent yo' racks on clothes, yeah
You ever spent yo' racks on guns, yeah
You ever spent yo' racks on drugs, yeah
You ever had a rack to spend, yeah
Yeah, you broke, i copped a benz, yeah
I'ma send a opp to the wind
I'ma send a opp to the wind
She wan' fuck on me & my friends
I wanna fuck on her & her friends
She a ho so the sex don't end
She a ho so the sex don't end
Yah
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?
Bitch this shit not real
She wanna fuck right here
We fuckin' in hell, dick so good, gave her tears
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
I cannot, find another way to tell you this
& i love that so much, you're not a clone, bro
It's a lot of clones in the underground, niggas just jump on what's hot
But you- you-you
That's one of the biggest reasons you gon' blow up
You-you got real talent wit' this shit bro
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?