[Intro]
Wattup, B Real
Wattup, B real
These n***as ain't foreal, these n***as ain't go kill
Yeah
These n***as ain't foreal
These n***as ain't foreal

[Pre-Chorus]
Pussy ass, scary ass lil' n***a ain't go do none, yeah
Fuck ass lil' n***a, ain't go shoot none
Matter of fact, I'on even know why a n***a over here bootin' up
N***a know that I'm booted up

[Chorus]
Yeah, hold up, B Real, these n***as ain't foreal, yeah
I'm so sick of these bitch n***as steady actin' like they real, yeah
Pussy n***a won't do none, you'on like it, come get a kill
Won't sugarcoat no n***a, yeah, I'mma tеll that n***a like it is, huh
Diamonds on me real, yеah, turn me up B Real, yeah
Don't come around with that fake shit, pussy n***a know he ain't real, huh
I'mma keep on grabbin' on her ass, know it ain't real, yeah
I'mma keep on runnin' up that bag, n***a I'm foreal, yeah
Pussy n***a I'm foreal

[Verse 1]
I say pussy n***a what it is, yeah
Fuck a n***a, I've been up for 2 days bootin' up off of pills, yeah
Rollin' hard, clutchin' on the rod, I'm really out here in the field, yeah
Fuck n***a, I'll slang that rod, ain't no n***a I fear, no
These n***as ain't real, I'm strapped up like Velcro
Pull up on them like Deebo, give me everything, this a repo
I can fuck yo hoe, that's on everything, she gon' suck my dick like a freak hoe
N***a, you must ain't give the memo, make her get low like Limbo
I love the way she deepthroat, ahhh, she get nasty, yeah
Hood bitch, gave me head on a backstreet, yeah
All that bullshit all the time, n***a get at me
And no, I'on beef on Instagram, n***a don't at me
[Chorus]
Yeah, hold up, B Real, these n***as ain't foreal, yeah
I'm so sick of these bitch n***as steady actin' like they real, yeah
Pussy n***a won't do none, you'on like it, come get a kill
Won't sugarcoat no n***a, yeah, I'mma tell that n***a like it is, huh
Diamonds on me real, yeah, turn me up B Real, yeah
Don't come around with that fake shit, pussy n***a know he ain't real, huh
I'mma keep on grabbin' on her ass, know it ain't real, yeah
I'mma keep on runnin' up that bag, n***a I'm foreal, yeah
Pussy n***a I'm foreal, yeah

[Verse 2]
Pussy n***a I'm dumb (Dumb)
I be hangin' 'round killers, n***a don't know none, but redrum, yeah
I'm in [?] City on Pappas Street, I'ma always rap where I'm from, yeah
Street n***a out his mind, bitch and I feel like that's just how we are, huh
Pussy know how I come, diamonds on me real, huh
I'mma keep on grabbin' on her titties, know they ain't real, yeah
She gon' keep on dancin' on my dick, do the tip drill, yeah
I'mma spend too much money on this Fendi swag, so real bitch
So wipe me down like Trill, I'm in this bitch with B Real
That shit be makin' me mad, yeah, 'cause I know these n***as ain't real, yeah
Pussy n***a steady bootin' up, won't do none, won't shoot shit
Always talkin' 'bout what they gon' do, knowin' damn well they won't do shit

[Chorus]
Yeah, hold up, B Real, these n***as ain't foreal, yeah
I'm so sick of these bitch n***as steady actin' like they real, yeah
Pussy n***a won't do none, you'on like it, come get a kill
Won't sugarcoat no n***a, yeah, I'mma tell that n***a like it is, huh
Diamonds on me real, yeah, turn me up B Real, yeah
Don't come around with that fake shit, pussy n***a know he ain't real, huh
I'mma keep on grabbin' on her ass, know it ain't real, yeah
I'mma keep on runnin' up that bag, n***a I'm foreal, yeah
Pussy n***a I'm foreal