
Real Spill ft. prodboybandz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Please don't talk to me, I'm tryna make a hit
And she keep tellin' me that she like the fit
Music hitting, hitting harder than a brick
Yeah she did me wrong when she was my only pick
From the come up, comin' crazy, takin' pills, ay
Yeah my bro he growin' up, he 17, ay
Yeah my brother we stay bool, we comin' clean, ay
Just like stars we're shinin' up, you won't believe, ay
Niggas smokin' blunts in the hills, ay
Just gotta be yourself, that's it, ay
I can't remember the last time that I made a miss, ay
Every time I give him beats, he makin' hits, ay
Overflow the cup, it's spillin' with the drip, ay
Yeah the lobes, they stay on glisten, you just listen, ay
Ay, oof
Yo, we still on go
Yo, we still on motion, freestyle comin' from the dome
Ay, and I gotta bring the trophy home
Kicking peasants out the way because I own the throne
Yeah, yeah
I ain't Romeo, you ain't Juliet
Please don't call my phone
Music hittin', hittin' harder than a break, ay
Yeah, she did me wrong when she was my only pick, ay
From the come up, comin' crazy, takin' pills, ay
Yeah my bro he growin' up, he 17, ay
Yeah my brother we stay bool, we comin' clean, ay