Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fail to Realize , by - Droop-ERelease date: 16.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fail to Realize |
| My game is potent as a pack, I stay as high as a condo |
| Bottle after bottle, just got back from Morocco |
| My motto «full throttle» and my niggas are hostile |
| Stomp you into a waffle for all that talkin' bravado |
| Got to actin' irrational, turned his dome to pistachio |
| Left his brain on the patio, all my savages savvy, bro |
| I fly like an eagle, I’ma shark you a seal |
| Smokin' on strong, we be sparkin' for real |
| You ride with them people, you shitty, you fecal |
| We the sickest niggas healthy, shout out to my Cousin Fik though |
| Tryin' to get more chips than a casino in Reno |
| Jealous ass suckas hella salty like miso (jealous motha fuckas) |
| I be incognito, gettin' Gouda and scootin' |
| Rollin' in the traffic, plottin' and movin' |
| Medium rare salmon with the lemon butter sauce |
| All I gotta do is cough to have your scalp moved off |
| You niggas fail to realize (realize) |
| We do it king size (king size) |
| Watch what you say, might be the cause of your demise |
| Get your money up (money up) |
| Put some ketchup on your fries (on your fries) |
| You fail to realize |
| You niggas fail to realize (realize) |
| We do it king size (king size) |
| Watch what you say, might be the cause of your demise |
| Get your money up (money up) |
| Put some ketchup on your fries (on your fries) |
| You fail to realize |
| What you fail to realize is, it ain’t no switchin' sides |
| I’m locked in Sick Wid It Records, them hog ties |
| 450, bang four-fifths |
| And runned it up fresh out the box on a broke bitch |
| I’m so sick, I’m so sick, 'cause I been around some cold shit |
| All these late bloomin' ass niggas be on some ho shit |
| That bitch finna get turnt quick |
| Niggas ain’t gettin' no chips |
| Pullin' up with that turf bitch, I’m pullin' up with that make bitch |
| Her little brother set trip, I’m up on this band shit |
| Bandz Talk bands bitch, king size king shit |
| Realize a real bitch gonna always do some real shit |
| What you fail to realize that every bitch ain’t no real bitch |
| On that fake bitch, I’ll hit that kill switch (I'll hit that kill switch) |
| Can you motherfuckas stunt back like a spine? |
| Little bitch, put some ketchup on them french fries |
| You niggas fail to realize (realize) |
| We do it king size (king size) |
| Watch what you say, might be the cause of your demise |
| Get your money up (money up) |
| Put some ketchup on your fries (on your fries) |
| You fail to realize |
| You niggas fail to realize (realize) |
| We do it king size (king size) |
| Watch what you say, might be the cause of your demise |
| Get your money up (money up) |
| Put some ketchup on your fries (on your fries) |
| Biatch! |
| Hey yo Trax, let me see what you got |
| I was in the streets while they was still on the pot |
| This here black kid played a Chevy |
| Ain’t nothin' on my wrist but my neck on heavy |
| Nas off Belly with a little Makaveli |
| I put her in the telly, I got that check is what she tell me |
| You niggas fail to realize ain’t nothin' this is real life |
| Pull up in that Bruce Wayne, shit a movie, I’m the Dark Knight |
| Cup full of Act' right, pack a gun and still fight |
| You niggas bitch made, mackin' since the sixth grade |
| She call me Chang super groovy, make 'em do the wave |
| You hella old and you still broke you got some foolish ways |
| Oh no, bitch lick balls |
| You wasn’t talkin' 'bout no money I got hella missed calls |
| This dog nigga need a bitch so we can both be dogs |
| Doggystyle in the back of the Benz, she get a |
| You niggas fail to realize (realize) |
| We do it king size (king size) |
| Watch what you say, might be the cause of your demise |
| Get your money up (money up) |
| Put some ketchup on your fries (on your fries) |
| You fail to realize |
| You niggas fail to realize (realize) |
| We do it king size (king size) |
| Watch what you say, might be the cause of your demise |
| Get your money up (money up) |
| Put some ketchup on your fries (on your fries) |
| You fail to realize |