ForReal ForReal lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
(I got so much energy)
I really been thuggin' for years, n*gga
I ain't just jumped off the porch like some of you soft ass n*ggas
Nah forreal, forreal
Nah forreal, f*ck these rappin' ass n*ggas

[Verse: KrispyLife Kidd]
Real thug b*tch, never post beef (Never post beef)
You use the Internet to alert the police (Snitchin' ass b*tch)
I don't want your b*tch, her pus*y look like some roast beef (Ugh)
Left, right, uppercut, n*gga go to sleep (Night, night)
Shot a n*gga in the forehead, now we can see his dreams (I can see)
R.I.P to your mans, turned that n*gga to a meme (What)
Aretha Franklin Glock, how I make this b*tch sing
f*cked up two relationships, I'm super sleazy
Slatt slatt, I tried to f*ck the auntie
My b*tch tried to fight me, slam that hoe on the concrete (Aight b')
Beat yo' ass bad like a n*gga got five feet (What)
n*gga, get the f*ck out my face, give me nine feet (Give me ten)
No Rick Ross, my plug bustin' with a nine-piece ('Preciate)
Heard you [?] your customers, you ain't got no heat (What)
Where the opps? Down the block, hit the side street
pus*y rappin' ass n*ggas never want no beef (Never want)
Beat [?] your brother up and I f*ckin' leave
Punch a n*gga 57 times, now he ain't got no teeth (Mhm)
[Outro: KrispyLife Kidd]
Punch a n*gga 100 times, he ain't got no teeth