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Trippie Redd

"For Real*"

Lyrics from snippet:

[Intro]
Huh,  yeah
Uh 

[Chorus]
Lil' n*gga we focused, we ain't really got time to chill
Huh, we from the city where it's real
And  if you want them problem, we comin' with them for real
For  real, uh
Yeah, we comin' for real
Uh,  on God

[Verse 1]
I said pistol packin', window smashin'
f*ck your fashion, pus*y ass b*tch
Yeah, pulled up with them choppers, them sticks
You  get hit, pus*y n*gga, you's a b*tch
Yeah, lil' man feelin' like a tick
Know I'm elite in this b*tch like a [?]
Got the chopper by my side, big clip a di*k
pus*y n*gga get murdered on quick
But f*ck all of the hype man, I'm chillin' with your b*tch
Got the strap like a dyke man, I lick her like icing
Just might bite, b*tch I'm feelin' like Tyson
And ain't no breakin' up, lil' b*tch, no Mike Ike-in'

[Bridge]
'Cause that sh*t is depressin'
I done learned my lesson'
I just want your love, and that is my confession
I just want your love, and never be contested, baby, ah

[Chorus]
Lil' n*gga we focused, we ain't really got time to chill
Huh, we from the city where it's real
And if you want them problem, we comin' with them for real
For real, uh
Yeah, we comin' for real
Uh, on God

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