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FRFR Video (MV)




Performed By: Rowlan
Length: 1:50
Written by: Luca Masini, Reo Cragun, Thomas Rowland




Rowlan - FRFR Lyrics




Yeah hello hi
Hop on a beat and I'm spazzing on it
Got a new bitch she fascinated
Yeah oow
I wanted to spend ten thousand on the wrist
And I know if I did my momma would be pissed
Bitches going wild like it's schools out
Used to eat alone and niggas cool now
I been going hard like I can't lose
All I ever wanted was the juice

For real for real
Dem boys rude they got no chill
Yeah you know the deal
We stay on
For real for real

Grew cold hearted
Was all bench
And no starter
God I was so awkward
Strip clubs with no dollars
I went harder
Pushed it
Broke that f*cking meter
You got some follows
Cool
You aint no f*ckin leader
Coldest coldest frozen
Wrist on ice
Like that shit swollen
Woah
F*ck you mean like
We on route to where we supposed to go
Can't tell me nothing
God made me from sleeping on the floor
Payback payback
Them boys rude
I figured you should know

For real for real
Dem boys rude they got no chill
Yeah you know the deal
We stay on
For real for real
For real for real
Dem boys rude they got no chill
Yeah you know the deal
We stay on
For real for real
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Yeah hello hi
Hop on a beat and I'm spazzing on it
Got a new bitch she fascinated
Yeah oow
I wanted to spend ten thousand on the wrist
And I know if I did my momma would be pissed
Bitches going wild like it's schools out
Used to eat alone and niggas cool now
I been going hard like I can't lose
All I ever wanted was the juice

For real for real
Dem boys rude they got no chill
Yeah you know the deal
We stay on
For real for real

Grew cold hearted
Was all bench
And no starter
God I was so awkward
Strip clubs with no dollars
I went harder
Pushed it
Broke that f*cking meter
You got some follows
Cool
You aint no f*ckin leader
Coldest coldest frozen
Wrist on ice
Like that shit swollen
Woah
F*ck you mean like
We on route to where we supposed to go
Can't tell me nothing
God made me from sleeping on the floor
Payback payback
Them boys rude
I figured you should know

For real for real
Dem boys rude they got no chill
Yeah you know the deal
We stay on
For real for real
For real for real
Dem boys rude they got no chill
Yeah you know the deal
We stay on
For real for real
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Writer: Luca Masini, Reo Cragun, Thomas Rowland
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