Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fail to Realize, artist - Droop-E
Date of issue: 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 |