Real O'z

Yes sir Yo Suno Let's do it R U dumb Look, EK father still in a blunt Get money, move smarter Let me tell a story, I'm the Author Told Suno it's time to go dumb Like f*ck it, let me do the honors Stay consistent , go harder Get him cut, no barber EK, why bother R U dumb? We Still smokin his father Look, get money, move smarter Let me tell a story, I'm the author Too soon or it's time to go dumb Like f*ck it, let me do the honors Stay consistent , go harder Get him cut, no barber EK, why bother R U dumb? Still smokin his father Call the 80s, they ready to move Hold on, wait, let me get in the groove Hold on, wait, let me get in my mood Grab a knocca and spin in your school He a kid, can't wreck him R U dumb, school safe, protect him Try to catch him slippin, won't let him Shooter from Trinidad to go get him How the f*ck you the face of the Bronx you broke Man, I gotta take him as a joke Every time that I mention him, I give him hope Shells, A-Money you know that's the Loc Shit that I live through, the shit that I wrote Still wanna follow me to take a note Shawty suck dick, so she driving the boat Dirty boy finally got him a coat R U dumb Suck my dick, pussy You know what it is Real O's Bitch, look Get money, move smarter Let me tell a story, I'm the author Told Suno, it's time to go dumb Like f*ck it, let me do the honors Stay consistent, go harder Get him cut, no barber EK, why bother R U dumb? Still smokin his father Look, get money, move smarter Let me tell a story, I'm the author Told Suno, it's time to go dumb Like f*ck it, let me do the honors Stay consistent, go harder Get him cut, no barber EK, why bother R U dumb? Still smokin his father Look Yo, J You throw, I throw Gun jam up, get beat with the pole If you see me, you know what im on Bullets gon' hit him, f*ck up his heart The f*ck is a PNV? Niggas ain't tough You my opp, keep that shit tucked Smoking on F****, should've iced up P-buggin', tryna dump out that V Two cups, tryna flock at ya team I see the G's, I'm throwing like three With the beam, I feel like JD Talk money, let's talk on the facts From Six Owe I get to the bag I cannot lacc no way Jose leave his brain on the pave And I can't go, that's word to my mother I'm on that shit, if you bluff, you could die Hop in the V, spin the H, you ready to die Get it and take it, 6-0, Crip You know that I'm sanctioned like DC, hop out and boom Get caught, your face on your shoe Rolling Crip, gon' make this shit lit If you run up, get done up, no passing the grip Bitch, I be buggin', tryna make the block hot Opp Thot she gon line all the beef She gon' do it because she a bop All this green on me, feel like I'm sick Step out the cut, bitch, I feel like I'm wick I be buggin tryna hop out the whip Off a perk, he ain't really on shit Tote this Knock in my fanny, I'm lit BIG DIE G'z WE AIN'T PLAYIN' WIT EM