#5REAL! ft. ruchelzz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Rrahh-Rrahh
(Grrahh, Grrahh)
Bow
(Rrahh)
Niggas be dissin', that shit shit ain't for real
Be with some niggas that's ready to kill
Been fucked up so much, my heart made of steel
Now, when I start buggin', they tellin' me, "Chill"
Ain't care 'bout me, so, fuck how you feel
Just me and my weed, i'm smokin' like three to the face
Shit got me higher than trees, I scope out the scene, get the fuck out the—
On the way to the top, get the fuck out the—
On the way to the top, get the fuck out the way
I'ma go far, this shit ain't no race
I'm a star, can't give me no space
(I'ma go far, this shit ain't no race)
(I'm a star, can't give me no—)
Ain't followin trends, I got my own wave
(Ain't followin trends, I got my own—)
I put my heart in the this shit
I'm tryna get money, give a fuck 'bout a bitch
Been jumped off the porch, I got blood in this shit
No matter the way, i'm takin that risk
I'ma go hard until I get rich
Go hard 'til i'm in a ditch
Tryna run up a bag, I can't even think
No sleep in this shit, all I do is blink (Im So Slimee)
Niggas be dissin', that shit shit ain't for real
I be with some niggas that's ready to kill
I'm on ya block and I play with a steal (With the Steel)
Pull up and shoot like Damian Lill' (Rrahh)
We play ball when we on a drill (On a drill)
No 2K, but, you know the deal (Deal)
Jump in that car, you know that I will
Pop that door, i'ma jump out the wheels (Skrt)
Lil nigga tryna swing thru my block? He'll catch a headshot, leave his shit on the wheel
(Leave his shit on the wheel, bitch)
Fuck he talkin' bout? (Fuck?)
Step on a nigga, do my dance, i'ma walk it out (Walk it out)
Step on a nigga, fuck some stairs, i'ma walk him down (Bitch)
Gotta watch out, cuz' nikkas be snakes
I get in a mood and start chasin' the pape'
Want a house on the hills, surrounded by the gates
Want a house on the hills, surrounded with my apes
On the hills, in a Big Estate
On the hills, somewhere livin' great, like
It's my time, i'ma dominate
Show to much love for all of this hate
Niggas be dissin', that shit shit ain't for real
Be with some niggas that's ready to kill
Been fucked up so much, my heart made of steel
Now, when I start buggin', they tellin' me, "Chill"
Ain't care 'bout me, so, fuck how you feel
Just me and my weed, i'm smokin' like three to the face
Shit got me higher than trees, I scope out the scene, get the fuck out the—
(On the way to the top, get the fuck out the—)
(On the way to the top, get the fuck out the way)
(I'ma go far, this shit ain't no race)
(I'm a star, can't give me no space)
(I'ma go far, this shit ain't no race)
(I'm a star, can't give me no space)
(On the bar, so high, i'm raisin' the stakes)
(Two feet on the ground, i'm pavin' a way)