Real Stupid lyrics

by

Zotiyac


[Verse]
n*gga, yeah it's your time
I skin a n*gga with this b*tch and do the murk time
Baby Drac' get a gut feelin', I burnt mine
Your b*tch get in the way, she gon' go with you, it's her time (I'll pop that b*tch)
Ayy, he in his first line
If you really drivin' sh*t, you can't forget your first time
'Member all them long nights in the alley, them the worst times
While bagging eight fees up, that's when my n*ggas used to serve dime
White folks tryin' to kick it inside the hood
We was terrorizing
Had to see if n*ggas really good, we just verified 'em
Pull up wit' a drum on the gun, b*tch thе snare dropped 'em
Wеnt to sleep and had a nightmare 'cause I ain't headshot 'em
But the n*gga ain't want the next problem
It ain't no recovery, you only get this bed option
I was lookin' for him, know he happy that the feds got him
Hate sh*t, I know he right there, but I'ma red dot him
f*ck, I be really tweakin'
n*gga just get at me, don't go public if we really beefin'
Ran into a opp, said some sh*t, but he ain't really mean it
Bro without an armor, got to shootin' 'cause he really fiendin'
Pop a n*gga, right in front his b*tch, yeah she really seen it
Chloroform on his b*tch sleepin', but tell her she was really dreamin'
b*tch I'm a real demon
I dropped that fo' like last week and that n*gga still leanin'
I got caught slippin' up in the streets, but n*ggas wasn't built decent
They weren't gon' drill sh*t, n*ggas pus*y, that's the real reason
Ayy, 'til I get back I can't feel decent
n*gga urving, n*gga, you don't want me in your field creepin'
When you see the gun smoke clear, see the steel leakin'
TEC's and 40's in the respiratory how he still breathin'
Cole c*ck the heater, make a n*gga get them chills easy
I clip wings, yeah I Popeyes, b*tch I'm real greasy
Body snatch a n*gga with this Kel, b*tch I steal people
Lurkin' with a Thompson, I f*ck around and kill Kenan
Pop out with some gloves and a shotty and get real even
Took ten pints of blood out his body, and he still bleedin'
n*gga, and I'm still shootin'
Reaper in the night, inject the eye because it fill fluid
Popped you ten times, why the f*ck is you still movin'?
Lost an arm and leg for the sh*t, but I'm still movin'
I hit your head with this b*tch, make you feel stupid
I'ma put the work in with this lead, you the real student
You gon' toss some sh*t, and get this TEC, yeah that's real hoopin'
MAC-10 spit on n*ggas necks, that's a real loogie
My bro' already put one on these yeeky, I'ma still use it
I'ma 'til you die, while you dead, and you still do it, n*gga
Pop a n*gga make him feel stupid
f*cked her in the mouth
Hit a nerve, now she feel stupid
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