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Real Talk Video (MV)




Performed By: Liberator
Length: 3:10
Written by: Gage Liberatore




Liberator - Real Talk Lyrics




Real talk i'm the king, the OG here
Bow down bitch, I am one to fear
Ice on my wrist, all gems clear
Hold up, let me switch in fast gear hoe

Living like Trump, got too much cash
Dustin on these hoes, gotta do the dash
Beat so fire, boy you turn to ash
Bag 3 hoes, call that shit a stash
Pricks wanna play me like a f*cking flute
Pull up on my block, gotta shoot shoot
Pablo Escobar, bricks up too
Where'd his girl go, ain't got no clue
Drop my top on my 'Rari, bitch you see that shit
Girls pull upu quick, let me take a hit
Hoes wanna snake, nah it's time to quit
Cunt wanna fight me, let me see real quick
Daddy Paul with little girls, tryna catch a case
Thought he was Tay-K, thought he won the race
Hold Up, Hold Up
Paul's better pray for some savin grace
Time for me to put you in your f*cking place
Do a 400 in a 6 flat
Medals on my neck, look like Chris Pratt
Pockets filled with chess, Ratta-tat-tat
Fatal to your career, Mortal Kombat

Real talk im the king, the OG here
Bow down bitch, I am one to fear
Ice on my wrist, all gems clear
Hold up let me switch in fast gear hoe

Call me Venom boy, toxic to your life
Tongue too sharp, cut you like a knife
Yo girl f*cks good, gotta bag a wife
F*ck with my boys, better take flight
Gram popping off, the next best thing
Yo Lebron James, I'm the new king
4-0 to the Warriors, man that's gotta sting
Better quick retire, just like Yao Ming
Drippin with Versace, Kenny be the plug
Boy you can't touch me, got that chug jug
Poppin with the Xanny, I got more drugs
Young boy thinks he's tough, looking real smug
Who you think I am, this ain't no game
Why do you compare us, you think we the same?
Hold Up, Hold Up
Never be the same, boy you too lame
Ima run it up, grab my claim to fame
Ima dog bitch, I am all bite
Damn yo girl got that f*cking ass tight
Legend in the making, in the spotlight
Ima beat that pussy up, just like fight night

Real talk i'm the king, the OG here
Bow down bitch, I am one to fear
Ice on my wrist, all gems clear
Hold up let me switch in fast gear hoe
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Real talk i'm the king, the OG here
Bow down bitch, I am one to fear
Ice on my wrist, all gems clear
Hold up, let me switch in fast gear hoe

Living like Trump, got too much cash
Dustin on these hoes, gotta do the dash
Beat so fire, boy you turn to ash
Bag 3 hoes, call that shit a stash
Pricks wanna play me like a f*cking flute
Pull up on my block, gotta shoot shoot
Pablo Escobar, bricks up too
Where'd his girl go, ain't got no clue
Drop my top on my 'Rari, bitch you see that shit
Girls pull upu quick, let me take a hit
Hoes wanna snake, nah it's time to quit
Cunt wanna fight me, let me see real quick
Daddy Paul with little girls, tryna catch a case
Thought he was Tay-K, thought he won the race
Hold Up, Hold Up
Paul's better pray for some savin grace
Time for me to put you in your f*cking place
Do a 400 in a 6 flat
Medals on my neck, look like Chris Pratt
Pockets filled with chess, Ratta-tat-tat
Fatal to your career, Mortal Kombat

Real talk im the king, the OG here
Bow down bitch, I am one to fear
Ice on my wrist, all gems clear
Hold up let me switch in fast gear hoe

Call me Venom boy, toxic to your life
Tongue too sharp, cut you like a knife
Yo girl f*cks good, gotta bag a wife
F*ck with my boys, better take flight
Gram popping off, the next best thing
Yo Lebron James, I'm the new king
4-0 to the Warriors, man that's gotta sting
Better quick retire, just like Yao Ming
Drippin with Versace, Kenny be the plug
Boy you can't touch me, got that chug jug
Poppin with the Xanny, I got more drugs
Young boy thinks he's tough, looking real smug
Who you think I am, this ain't no game
Why do you compare us, you think we the same?
Hold Up, Hold Up
Never be the same, boy you too lame
Ima run it up, grab my claim to fame
Ima dog bitch, I am all bite
Damn yo girl got that f*cking ass tight
Legend in the making, in the spotlight
Ima beat that pussy up, just like fight night

Real talk i'm the king, the OG here
Bow down bitch, I am one to fear
Ice on my wrist, all gems clear
Hold up let me switch in fast gear hoe
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Writer: Gage Liberatore
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