OH FR!

Oh for real, I swear to God if she talk that shit I'll smack that bitch Oh for real, my gang will come silent stepping with them sticks Oh for real, if she wanna prada bag she's not my bitch Oh for real, if you go and catch that body they'll probably snitch Oh for real, ay I made me a milly today, what do you have to say I'm running it straight to the bank, let nobody up in the safe I want me the Hundo the cash , I made your bitch go off a blast after her she up in the past, man I hopped in this whip too fast I'm running all up in your block, wrong word then you just get popped Go clean up the scene get a mop , real shit I don't like these thots Real shit you know I'm a det boy, down south them niggas get tough boy You know I'm about them chips boy, that gun on me stay attached boy Oh yeah, I get it, my hat, it's fitted, I catch em lackin I split em My jacket's off white black denim, oh yeah, I get it, my hat, it's fitted, I catch em lackin I split em My jacket's off white black denim, oh yeah, I get it, my hat, it's fitted, I catch em like I'm split em I swear to God she talk that shit I'll snap that bitch Oh for real, my gang will come silent stepping with them sticks Oh for real, if she wanna Prada bag she's not my bitch Oh for real, if you go and catch that body they'll probably snitch Oh for real, if you wanna talk that shit I'll pop that bitch Oh for real, I got 100 chains, ice up on my wrist Oh for real, I'm cooling with the gang, pulling up some drifts Oh for real, better clean his ass up, he getting split Oh for real, I'm catching you lagging, I'm keeping my blick He talking the net but he ain't doing shit, we up at the top, we ain't taking no pics I'm fucking your bitch, she doing a split, she just like a dog, I make her do tricks Push up on the mag just to make it fit, if he pulling up then he get a hit We go to the top, we ain't gonna quit