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Realer Pt. 4 Video (MV)




Performed By: Hoodie KC
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Emmanuel Dalle




Hoodie KC - Realer Pt. 4 Lyrics




On everything I love man I put that on my mama
I caught a lot of L's like my name was Lilliana
I neva need no hoes man f*ck a thotiana
On everything i love i will make it 4 my mama

1993, february it was a thursday
I didn't wanna come ma' was tired they used a forceps
Mad since the beginning the proof on my forehead
Man I think like a genius I think like I got 2 brains

Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos

Man I m an evil genius I m feeling like I m Gucci mane
But I stay ten toes down
I ain't rocking no Gucci belt, man
For the love of the money niggas sell their soul
For the love of the power, just see wassup where I m from
Smoking green again I don't even like it
I m lying to myself I m high just to tryna feel shit
Oh you hate to see it
Love to see your ass tho, oh you want another round?
Feel like pac' getting around

Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos
Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos

My mama banned to listen to my music
Yeah she would think her son is crazy
Like that ain't enough to pay my ass to go to therapy
Huh, I bet my therapist go to therapy
Pause this is throwback Thursday I m jamming theraflu
I ain't no fluke you know
A nigga tried to stab me I said do it, I felt like bishop in juice
I ain't gave a f*ck about you
Ain't gave a f*ck about me, ain't gave a f*ck about life
It's like I m happy for minute and then I m sad again
I don't want a team my nigga got a team, I see they lame
I never understood, you act like you a rider
But when I go to war you don't seem to have my back
Cutting ties the end of us won't be televised
Sorry to this person word to Keke
Ain't got to lie to kick it
Where I m from its real but where I m from
Till you ain't made it you ll have no one in your corner

Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos
Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos
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English

On everything I love man I put that on my mama
I caught a lot of L's like my name was Lilliana
I neva need no hoes man f*ck a thotiana
On everything i love i will make it 4 my mama

1993, february it was a thursday
I didn't wanna come ma' was tired they used a forceps
Mad since the beginning the proof on my forehead
Man I think like a genius I think like I got 2 brains

Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos

Man I m an evil genius I m feeling like I m Gucci mane
But I stay ten toes down
I ain't rocking no Gucci belt, man
For the love of the money niggas sell their soul
For the love of the power, just see wassup where I m from
Smoking green again I don't even like it
I m lying to myself I m high just to tryna feel shit
Oh you hate to see it
Love to see your ass tho, oh you want another round?
Feel like pac' getting around

Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos
Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos

My mama banned to listen to my music
Yeah she would think her son is crazy
Like that ain't enough to pay my ass to go to therapy
Huh, I bet my therapist go to therapy
Pause this is throwback Thursday I m jamming theraflu
I ain't no fluke you know
A nigga tried to stab me I said do it, I felt like bishop in juice
I ain't gave a f*ck about you
Ain't gave a f*ck about me, ain't gave a f*ck about life
It's like I m happy for minute and then I m sad again
I don't want a team my nigga got a team, I see they lame
I never understood, you act like you a rider
But when I go to war you don't seem to have my back
Cutting ties the end of us won't be televised
Sorry to this person word to Keke
Ain't got to lie to kick it
Where I m from its real but where I m from
Till you ain't made it you ll have no one in your corner

Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos
Realer this is the part 4
KC keep going till they use the 44
Just done chilled with the homies drinking 4 loko
I m stepping my game up like I was building legos
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Writer: Emmanuel Dalle
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