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young nudy & hoodrich keem - too real كلمات أغنية

[intro]
raw
(dj lil keem whatup)
im just too real for that sh_t
im just too real for that sh_t
(hoodrich)

[chorus]
i can’t go out like no b_tch (i can’t go out like no b_tch)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (just too real)
ain’t no way i could turn a snitch (ain’t no way i could tell or snitch)
i’m just too real for that sh_t
(flight skool dj)
h_ll nah, i ain’t no co_defendant (h_ll nah, h_ll nah, h_ll nah)
i’m just too real for that sh_t
mama did not raise no b_tch (h_ll nah, she ain’t raise no b_tch)
she just too real for that sh_t

[verse 1]
h_ll nah, n_gga
(hoodrich keem im thinkin bout signing that guy)
mama ain’t raise no b_tch (she ain’t raise no b_tch)
slimeball, i’m too real for that sh_t (you know)
they say i ride around with that stick (yeah, i ride ’round with that 30)
hundred round drum, ooh i get to clappin’ (uh_huh)
have you flippin’ like a brick, yeah (like a brick) (yeah) (n_gga)
young gymnastic whip the brick, i do magic (magic, wow)
yeah, i disappear with your sh_t (yeah, i disappear with your_, woah)
slimeball, running off with all these n_ggas’ sh_t (we running)
n_ggas be talking like hoes
switching just like some clothes (clothes)
guess what, i ain’t worrying about that sh_t (h_ll nah)
i ain’t going out like no b_tch (i ain’t going out like no b_tch)
don’t be mad if i f_ck your b_tch (is that your b_tch?)
n_ggas be acting like b_tches (b_tch)
i wasn’t raised like no b_tch (b_tch)
n_ggas like to turn and fold (fold)
guess a n_gga turned a snitch (snitch)
and all these rats eat cheese (cheese)
and they ain”t built nun’ like this (like this)
(hoodrich n_gga)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (nah, for real, for real)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (no, no, yeah, yeah)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (nah, for real)
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (nah, for real)
(hoodrich keem)

[chorus]
i can’t go out like no b_tch (i can’t go out like no b_tch)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (nah, for real)
ain’t no way i could turn a snitch (ain’t no way i could tell or snitch)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (nah, for real)
h_ll nah, i ain’t no co_defendant (h_ll nah, i ain’t no co_defendant)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (i’m just too real, uh_huh)
mama did not raise no b_tch (she ain’t raise no b_tch)
she just too real for that sh_t (for real)

[verse 2]
big blunt rollin’
i stay smokin’ (gas, gas)
yeah, you might just catch me with your b_tch (your b_tch)
say slime be kickin’ that sh_t (yeah, you know, slime kickin’ sh_t)
you know slime, yeah, i do be kickin’ that sh_t (that weight,)
n_gga, you work in the other one (other one)
yeah, you f_ckin’ with the other ones (the other ones)
nah (nah), we gon’ slide your ass real quick (slide)
i might hit him with the stick (i might hit him with the stick)
h_ll nah, ’cause he ain’t rockin’ like this (nah)
h_ll yeah, i’m real right (real right)
right flag to the right (real right)
red flag to the right (real right)
y’all n_ggas ain’t right (right)
some n_ggas getting left
left, down down bad
leave a n_gga down bad (phew, wow)
with this hundred round, hit his ass real quick (real quick)
you actin’ like a b_tch (you actin’ like a b_tch)
guess you n_ggas weren’t built nun’ like this (like this)
you don’t want this sh_t (no, n_gga, you don’t want this sh_t)
guess you n_ggas weren’t built nun’ like this (like_, nun like slime)
(flight skool dj)
raw
(you know i am a real form from the streets you know)
(wow, mmh)
(they ain’t built nun’ like this)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (go ask your b_tch)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (go ask your b_tch)
(yo pierre you wanna come out here?)
(hoodrich b_tch)
[chorus]
i can’t go out like no b_tch (i can’t go out like no b_tch)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (just too real)
ain’t no way i turn a snitch (ain’t no way i’ma turn no snitch)
i’m just too real for that sh_t
h_ll naw i ain’t no co_defendant (nah, why would i do that sh_t?)
i’m just too real for that sh_t (i’m on)
mama did not raise no b_tch (nah, he don’t know ’bout myself)
she just too real for that sh_t (ahh)

[outro]
y’all n_ggas stop actin’ like b_tches
y’all n_ggas stop switchin’
stop tellin’
for real
y’all n_ggas start doing dirty by yourself, you know?
(hoodrich b_tch)
you can’t tell on yourself

- young nudy hoodrich keem

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