Real life hero Lyrics

(What do you desire?)

(Yeah, nigga, you rockin' with Rada)

I'm tryna show these real life people

Why my fans really call me a real life hero

I might say that I'm rapping but I ain't no weirdo, ha

Everything I do exotica

You might catch me up in Santa Monica

You might catch me clutching on exotic pop

You might catch me with an espanasa' girl

Like, hola my name is almighty alpha

Rollin' off drank I might say it backwards

Really fuck with you but is you acting?

Take off that cap and tell me what happened, uh

Wondering if shit just happens

Pretty girls can't get geeked what happened

I'm in LA nigga fuck the Hamptons

Alpha really better don't care what happens

I'm with my slimey partners

Set trippin' I got these blue hunnids' all in my fucking pocket

I ain't a G, ain't a B, ain't a C, I'm real as can be

I got hunnids' all on my feet, I'm who they really tryna be

Chilling in my Yeezy loafers

Nodding off in the sofa

Pulling up in the big body Rover

Thinking bout the Testarossa

12 begging me go slower

Eating good I feel like Homer

Got enough that I could own you, got enough that I could

Walk up inside of a Saks, ain't worry bout no tags

I'm poppin' that, I'm in a whole 'nother bracket

Taxes and my net worth

$1500 sweatshirt

1500, show alert

Free my niggas on them shirts

Feel like Pluto I'm too curvy

I'm tryna show these real life people

Why my fans really call me a real life hero

I might say that I'm rapping but I ain't no weirdo, ha

Everything I do exotica

You might catch me up in Santa Monica

You might catch me clutching on exotic pop

You might catch me with an espanasa' girl

Like, hola my name is almighty alpha

Rollin' off drank I might say it backwards

Really fuck with you but is you acting?

Take off that cap and tell me what happened, uh

Wondering if shit just happens

Pretty girls can't get geeked what happened

I'm in LA nigga fuck the Hamptons

Alpha really better don't care what happens

I'm with my slimey partners

Set trippin' I got these blue hunnids' all in my fucking pocket

I ain't a G, ain't a B, ain't a C, I'm real as can be