Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Realest, artist - Angel Haze. Album song Reservation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Realest |
| Thriller than the thrillest |
| Fuck that bitch the realest |
| Middle fingers up, |
| It’s like motherfuck your feelings |
| I said thriller than the thrillest |
| Fuck that bitch the realest |
| Ok I’m nr.1 tell who tack it |
| I’m back up on my shi-shi-shit |
| Suicidal self got a minute like |
| Back off my wrist wrist wrist |
| My team is too exclusive |
| Your team is full of actors |
| Bitch I’m a fucking movement |
| Yeah I’m practically the casher |
| We might be out in Vegas |
| Next week we in Tabago |
| I swear we fucking hungry bitch, |
| We eating off your table |
| Got a mend all the plane |
| And the skit’s so plain |
| Money on my mind and the shit gon' rain |
| Whole bunch of bitches tryin ' to do it like I can |
| But you do it like I can but the shit’s so lame |
| Your shit so lame to get like me |
| You gotta twist your brain |
| Bitch twist your sane, |
| If your shit’s hash, my shit’s cocaine |
| My shit cocaine, don’t pay no mind, my shit no brain |
| My shit so edgie, shit so classic, |
| I wonder that’s my shit so vain |
| Y’all niggas don’t understand, |
| Must be one of my ass like underpants |
| And I’m over y’all ass like smuddering |
| And I’m smuddering and I’m covering |
| I’m covering my tracks, |
| Telling bitches that I watch their back |
| Tell 'em hoes I’m about my money |
| Tell 'em bitches better have my stacks oh |
| Thriller than the thrillest |
| Fuck that bitch the realest |
| Middle fingers up, |
| It’s like motherfuck your feelings |
| I said motherfuck your feelings |
| I’m realer than the realest |
| Middle fingers up bitches |
| Motherfuck your feelings |
| Like off in the world I was made to shine |
| And I’m about to blow up like it rains inside me |
| Y’all low motherfuckers that the way you talk |
| And everything I spit, hot like Satans alive |
| The greatness, they less I’m awesome peak |
| And I don’t wanna wait bitch, Dawson’s Creek |
| Thinking I put us together, we are not conjuction |
| Think you looking like a male bitch, high consumption |
| Way too many screws lose connected like bluetooth |
| Writing on a patch bitch connected like blues clues |
| True girl, and yeah I’m nasty like school flu |
| Realest and the latest looking at me like who’s who |
| Damn they looking at me like, who’s who? |
| Bitch, I’m looking at you like, who you? |
| I know I’m the best digging anybody’s grave |
| I ain’t next to nobody, I’m the first in your haze nigga |
| Thriller than the thrillest |
| Fuck that bitch the realest |
| Middle fingers up, |
| 'Cause it’s motherfuck your feelings |
| I said motherfuck your feelings |
| I’m realer than the realest |
| Middle fingers up bitches |
| Motherfuck your feelings |