Sauceyx & Enzyrose - FR Lyrics

You can get whacked for real
Bought my girl titties her ass is real
You is a rat for real
Walking with hundreds, them racks for real
We on that gas for real
My shooters go crazy they poppin' pills
Your girl wanna chat for real
My diamonds turn you to a bat for real
Yeah
For real!
For real!
For real
For real
Yeah!
I can not feel, my dawg will shoot you in the field (In the field)
So many pints in my cup so they might have to spill (Might have to spill)
I've been so sick so my watch got the flu, for real (Flu for real)
Went to the pharmacist got me some pills
His b*tch she like me, she calling me trill (Calling me trill)
They call me sick, I'm ill (Yeah)
They be so fake, I'm real
I got the chills
He ain't my bro
Ain't stick to the bro code (Yeah)
I'm going ghost, I'm going ghost, I'm going ghost mode (I'm going ghost mode)
Ice on my toes
I'm feeling like frozone (Feeling like frozone)
Yo car going slow (Car going slow)
That shit in slow-mo
You can get whacked for real
Bought my girl titties her ass is real
You is a rat for real
Walking with hundreds, them racks for real (Yeah)
We on that gas for real
My shooters go crazy they poppin' pills (For real)
Your girl wanna chat for real
My diamonds turn you to a bat for real
(Enzy!) I got them shooters up north and the west my homies got the south and the east
Out in the field where them young niggas rushing, trapping so then youngins can eat (Yeah)
You don't know nothing bout the struggle, how hard it is to get back on your feet
I had to work hard and hustle cause you ain't never gone get nothing for free
Yeah, you can get whacked for real (For real)
I walk around untouched cause I got hitters that's up in the trap for real (For real)
We got to get it and put Sauceyxenzy up on the map for real (For real)
Y'all used to stunt up in school and it's funny cause y'all n*ggas cappin still (Yeah)
For real! For real!
You can get whacked for real
Bought my girl titties her ass is real
You is a rat for real
Walking with hundreds, them racks for real (Yeah)
We on that gas for real
My shooters go crazy they poppin' pills (Hoo)
Your girl wanna chat for real
My diamonds turn you to a bat for real (Yeah)
You dig!
I got the flu for real
Yeah yeah, them yellow diamonds, you dig?
(Yeah)
For real!