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bigwestt - way too real كلمات أغنية

[intro: bigwestt]
uh_huh
go, go

[verse 1: bigwestt]
f_ck all the p_ssy poppin’ rat, lil’ b_tch, just be yourself
once you start livin’ in your truth, then you gon’ free yourself
sh_t, they ain’t wanna give me no plate, i had to feed myself
don’t need no n_gga to blow me up, i only need myself
b_tch dropped to her knees and looked up and seen the drank god
skyrise in miami, gettin’ high, and i just thank god
told my dog i’ll flip a couple of them checks workin’ that same job
i don’t think none of these b_tches real, they really strange and odd
comin’ out the west, but on the east, they like to ice it up
how the f_ck that n_gga ain’t bust you down and he still piped you up?
how the f_ck them samе n_ggas that’s laughin’ the ones that hyped you up?
i know thеy tryna block my shine, still leave ’em blind as f_ck
crackas want my name in black and white, but i’m just way too real (uh_uh)
b_tches tryna copy off my work, they try to trace my scale
plenty times they told me that i would and always knew i will
plenty times my city turned they back, but i’ma put on still
real raw boss b_tch, i’m callin’ it hustle music
if i tell the time to diss ’em back, they’ll find it amusing
family hate that i ain’t spendin’ no time to hate the path i’m choosin’
you came back home without a bag, this ain’t the sh_t i’m boostin’
[verse 2: icewear vezzo]
i hit the road with pills and lean, this the risk i’m choosin’
hundred thousand standin’ in my jeans, all strips, i’m coolin’
hit the streets with all the p’s, gotta hit my jeweler
told him i want ice to move a b_tch, got a wrist like luda’s
how the f_ck you say you feed the team and need a pack?
how the f_ck them n_ggas ran off with your cheese and you was strapped?
like why the f_ck is n_ggas ridin’ g and it ain’t catch?
we put cheese on n_ggas’ hats, put this streets sh_t on my back
real pint seller, you ain’t got no pape’ to look like me, that’s what your ice tell us
spent two hundred racks on my new ring and my ho ice bezel
told that ho, “what’s crackin’? come with me, i’ll make your life better”
never had no trap, them n_ggas rats, you know they like tellin’
and be d_ck riders
these n_ggas groupy like these b_tches while we’ve been slimy
always had my stick by me, n_gga, and i’m rich finally
a real boss, f_ck a worker, n_ggas spit shiners (work)

- bigwestt

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