Realest lyrics

[Hook]
Triller than the trillest
f*ck that b*tch the realest
Middle fingers up
It's like motherf*ck your feelings
I said triller than the trillest
f*ck that b*tch the realest

[Verse 1]
Ok I'm number one tell who tack it
I'm back up on my shi-shi-sh*t
Suicidal self got them b*tches like
Back up off my wrist wrist
My team is too exclusive
Your team is full of actors
b*tch I'm a f*cking movement
Yeah I'm practically the casher
We might be out in Vegas
Next week we in Tabago
I swear we f*cking hungry b*tch
We eating off your table
Got a million dollar plan
And the skit's so plain
Money on my mind and the sh*t gon' rain
Whole bunch of b*tches tryin' to do it like I can
But can't do it like I can cause their sh*t's so lame
Your sh*t's so lame
To get like me, you gotta twist your brain
b*tch twist your sane
If your sh*t's hash, my sh*t's cocaine
My sh*t cocaine, don't pay no mind, my sh*t no brain
My sh*t so edgy, sh*t so classic
I'm orthodox, my sh*t's so vain
Y'all n*ggas don't understand
But still under my ass like underpants
And I'm over y'all ass like smothering
And I'm smothering and I'm covering
I'm covering my tracks
Telling b*tches better watch their back
Tell 'em hoes I'm about my money
Tell 'em b*tches better have my stacks
[Hook]
Triller than the trillest
f*ck that b*tch the realest
Middle fingers up
It's like motherf*ck your feelings
I said motherf*ck your feelings
I'm realer than the realest
Middle fingers up
b*tches, motherf*ck your feelings

[Verse 2]
Like off in the world I was made to shine
And I'm about to blow up like grenades inside me
Y'all lil' motherf*ckers that the way you talk
And everything I spit, hot like Satans alive
The greatness, they less I'm awesome peak
And I don't wanna wait b*tch, Dawson's Creek
Thinking I put us together, we are not conjuction
Think you looking like a meal b*tch, high consumption
Way too many screws lose connected like Bluetooth
Writing on a pad b*tch connected like Blue's Clues
Too real, and yeah I'm nasty like school fool
Greatest and the latest looking at me like who's who
Damn they looking at me like, who's who?
b*tch, I'm looking at you like, who you?
I know I'm the best digging anybody's grave
I ain't the next nobody, I'm the first Angel Haze, n*gga
[Hook x2]
Triller than the trillest
f*ck that b*tch the realest
Middle fingers up
It's like motherf*ck your feelings
I said motherf*ck your feelings
I'm realer than the realest
Middle fingers up
b*tches, motherf*ck your feelings