4R3AL Lyrics

Only give my heart to money cause it's never switching up

Bitches come and go so I can't fold ain't beefin' bout no hoe

And I love this glockee catch a oppy lackin' at the store

Never dial 9 before 11 they cannot say I told

Deep up in this water you jumpin' in then stay up on ya toes

Cause it be filled with sharks they on a hunt they snatch you if you float

And Imma keep on grinding 'til the Presidential

Rollie froze

You better hide ya bitch I steal her heart like I'm a criminal

Walk in parties snatchin' bitches

Pockets filled with blues they crippin'

Niggas seen me never did shit

How you feedin' yo whole block but they still fucked up trenches

Lethal weapons gotta grip it

ARPs I send with quickness

Niggas runnin' no they Rickin'

No control this shit got kickback noise complaint the neighbors fear it

I been the rarest like nah for real

They cannot break me like be for real

I ran up bands without a deal

Thats why they mad don't know how it feel

Got tired of trappin' and doin' drills

The music gave a place to heal

The music gave a plae to heal

I been the rarest like nah for real

They cannot break me let's be for real

Like nah for real

Like nah for real

Like nah for real

I been the rarest like nah for real

They cannot break me like be for real

I ran up bands without a deal

Thats why they mad don't know how it feel

Got tired of trappin' and doin' drills

The music gave a place to heal