Real Shit
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills don't make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running 450 to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get back, And that shits Sad
It's jhi like been like three years since I felt the same
Broken picture frame, I done took the blame
Hope you take the aim, Same way that you claim that ima be out of here
Sipping purple rain, Smoking off the eighth, shit be off the chain
Fast car speeding past, They racing with me
Got a broke bitch on the line asking for weed
Saw her a couple times to link up if you know what I mean, But she ain't getting no weed she ain't getting no weed
We in the spotlight tonight, And in them parties we fight,
We don't give a f*ck what you like, You don't want a bag that's your life
She want that bag, shit I'll buy it, Everything I touch it set fires
You run the streets, I run miles, I talk my shit never tired, Oh
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills don't make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running four hundred fifty to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get back And that shits Sad
Try to get a nigga off the perc's real shit, Took too damn long to get me with a real bitch
Nico on that kill shit, Raq be down to spin it
Kaygey stay with the payments, on the pavement
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills dont make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running four hundred and fifty to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get Back, And that shits Sad
Kaygey - Broken Picture Frame Lyrics
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Real Shit
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills don't make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running 450 to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get back, And that shits Sad
It's jhi like been like three years since I felt the same
Broken picture frame, I done took the blame
Hope you take the aim, Same way that you claim that ima be out of here
Sipping purple rain, Smoking off the eighth, shit be off the chain
Fast car speeding past, They racing with me
Got a broke bitch on the line asking for weed
Saw her a couple times to link up if you know what I mean, But she ain't getting no weed she ain't getting no weed
We in the spotlight tonight, And in them parties we fight,
We don't give a f*ck what you like, You don't want a bag that's your life
She want that bag, shit I'll buy it, Everything I touch it set fires
You run the streets, I run miles, I talk my shit never tired, Oh
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills don't make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running four hundred fifty to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get back And that shits Sad
Try to get a nigga off the perc's real shit, Took too damn long to get me with a real bitch
Nico on that kill shit, Raq be down to spin it
Kaygey stay with the payments, on the pavement
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills dont make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running four hundred and fifty to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get Back, And that shits Sad
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills don't make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running 450 to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get back, And that shits Sad
It's jhi like been like three years since I felt the same
Broken picture frame, I done took the blame
Hope you take the aim, Same way that you claim that ima be out of here
Sipping purple rain, Smoking off the eighth, shit be off the chain
Fast car speeding past, They racing with me
Got a broke bitch on the line asking for weed
Saw her a couple times to link up if you know what I mean, But she ain't getting no weed she ain't getting no weed
We in the spotlight tonight, And in them parties we fight,
We don't give a f*ck what you like, You don't want a bag that's your life
She want that bag, shit I'll buy it, Everything I touch it set fires
You run the streets, I run miles, I talk my shit never tired, Oh
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills don't make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running four hundred fifty to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get back And that shits Sad
Try to get a nigga off the perc's real shit, Took too damn long to get me with a real bitch
Nico on that kill shit, Raq be down to spin it
Kaygey stay with the payments, on the pavement
I'm still learning in real time, Them pills dont make me feel right
I love getting them Bitches Mad, I might do the dash in the dark of night
Driving to fast I get whiplash, My father been worried I might crash
Been running four hundred and fifty to get cash, I got a ton of ways of getting my get Back, And that shits Sad
Writer: Luis Reyes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid