Hey
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
Baby tell me what's the deal you said only want me
Next I know you with dude you can't get enough of free
Free shoes free bags free nails pop tags
No tax get stacks back packs all snacks
How you get away with this it must be dat pussy
You can't come over to kiss I just want that cookie
Open up that bag and pass it to your pimp rookie
I don't got no time for games I'm the bedroom bully
I'm a treat you like a lame I'm pulling out pulleys
The black Christian Grey they say with that good woody
You can't get enough of this your name is now hooky
Hooked to this reminisce about that last fury
I'm a do my thing and turn up to the max fully
You know that I'm bout that life I got my own Jury
I got a pack of shorties that stay up in Missouri
They give it to me good when I want so don't push me
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
Ready for the kill and they ready for them them bills
Predators be running everywhere just for the thrill
It's regular they coming for your check they want some mills
What you gonna do if you too weak to run up hill
These Streets is real
This blood is real
This hate is real
This love is real
This heat is real
The mud is meals
The greats is killed
All for a thrill
Now what's the deal
How can we heal
It's so unreal
We packing steel
Our homies squeal
The truths revealed
Up in the field
There's no appeal
It's so unreal
We feeling ill
We can't keep still
We'll never chill
So pass the pills
Yeah
Let it go away
Too much Pain
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
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Hey
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
Baby tell me what's the deal you said only want me
Next I know you with dude you can't get enough of free
Free shoes free bags free nails pop tags
No tax get stacks back packs all snacks
How you get away with this it must be dat pussy
You can't come over to kiss I just want that cookie
Open up that bag and pass it to your pimp rookie
I don't got no time for games I'm the bedroom bully
I'm a treat you like a lame I'm pulling out pulleys
The black Christian Grey they say with that good woody
You can't get enough of this your name is now hooky
Hooked to this reminisce about that last fury
I'm a do my thing and turn up to the max fully
You know that I'm bout that life I got my own Jury
I got a pack of shorties that stay up in Missouri
They give it to me good when I want so don't push me
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
Ready for the kill and they ready for them them bills
Predators be running everywhere just for the thrill
It's regular they coming for your check they want some mills
What you gonna do if you too weak to run up hill
These Streets is real
This blood is real
This hate is real
This love is real
This heat is real
The mud is meals
The greats is killed
All for a thrill
Now what's the deal
How can we heal
It's so unreal
We packing steel
Our homies squeal
The truths revealed
Up in the field
There's no appeal
It's so unreal
We feeling ill
We can't keep still
We'll never chill
So pass the pills
Yeah
Let it go away
Too much Pain
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
Baby tell me what's the deal you said only want me
Next I know you with dude you can't get enough of free
Free shoes free bags free nails pop tags
No tax get stacks back packs all snacks
How you get away with this it must be dat pussy
You can't come over to kiss I just want that cookie
Open up that bag and pass it to your pimp rookie
I don't got no time for games I'm the bedroom bully
I'm a treat you like a lame I'm pulling out pulleys
The black Christian Grey they say with that good woody
You can't get enough of this your name is now hooky
Hooked to this reminisce about that last fury
I'm a do my thing and turn up to the max fully
You know that I'm bout that life I got my own Jury
I got a pack of shorties that stay up in Missouri
They give it to me good when I want so don't push me
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
Ready for the kill and they ready for them them bills
Predators be running everywhere just for the thrill
It's regular they coming for your check they want some mills
What you gonna do if you too weak to run up hill
These Streets is real
This blood is real
This hate is real
This love is real
This heat is real
The mud is meals
The greats is killed
All for a thrill
Now what's the deal
How can we heal
It's so unreal
We packing steel
Our homies squeal
The truths revealed
Up in the field
There's no appeal
It's so unreal
We feeling ill
We can't keep still
We'll never chill
So pass the pills
Yeah
Let it go away
Too much Pain
Tell me what's the deal how they really gonna feel
When somebody show up and they ready to snatch your meal
Haters looking ready all they wanna do is steal
Swim up to the shore to go to war they got steel
Writer: Carl Thomas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid