Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Really, artist - Hotboii.
Date of issue: 09.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Really |
I really spent a half a million on the opps for granted |
I’m really out here dancing, I’m really not romantic |
I really got that Patek |
Ay, I really know what’s happening |
I really went and got it out the mud |
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen crips turn blood |
What you bang now? |
All the way on the westside with my chain out |
I done seen some of the best die, kept my head up |
I done seen some of the best die |
Ever seen an opp drop, make mama throw a fish fry |
You could get your whip washed if you donate them a dollar or two |
We could never be one could who, that’ll be hard for us to do |
I just cut these bitches alleyoop |
I’m just getting from one thing cause a lot of me don’t care the truth |
Like me I been |
Won’t you just be my whore |
I been through so much before so it be hard to show emotion |
I gotta close my eyes to see my thoughts now |
Walked in there with all my chains and that’s how I’m gon' walk out |
You know we do not beef for fame, you go to the ER now |
Run down gang get walked down |
Ain’t pick him up he got chopped round him |
My own nigga creeped me and I forgive him |
You know it make the world spend dollar bills |
When he in the deep end he be playing defense |
No weak shit he got sharks around him |
I really went and got it out the mud |
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen crips turn blood |
What you bang now? |
All the way on the westside with my chain out |
I done seen some of the best die, kept my head up |
I really went and got it out the mud |
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen crips turn blood |
What you bang now? |
All the way on the westside with my chains out |
I done seen some of the best die, kept my head up |
Had to get back on it caught these niggas tryna steal the style |
Talkin' like you in that field, you better not get caught out of bounds |
Hittas with me vikings, if they see som' sweet they take it down |
You know I couldn’t do no scat I’m in the cat it don’t meow |
Break it down, red key, orange seats nectarine |
Niggas out here sleep, boy my bitch purse bigger than your dream |
Wake up |
They put money in my pocket I respect the fiends |
I’m in something foreign I can’t pronounce it this joint European |
Really told em get this shit in blood |
It wasn’t showing enough love |
I finessed him at his drugs, I don’t give a fuck |
I really still get active |
Got choppas out in traffic |
Prefer my bitches ratchet |
I fuck em like a savage |
I really went and got it out the fuck it, you know Gucci do my buckles |
Supreme 35 yeah bitch these real tail |
50 thousand each of my uncles and it’s appeal them |
Niggas told left us on our own we don’t feel them |
I really get them bitches through the huh |
I really know they watching if you see me playing dumb |
I’m forever gon' have that blicky free my niggas in the feds |
4th quarter had it over, you know Gotti by me yeah |
I still miss Ted ain’t seen my nigga in a minute |
A year and a half I was there the whole sentence |
Nah I don’t wanna bag all my old hoes spanish |
And I’m stil that nigga |
I really went and got it out the mud |
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen crips turn blood |
What you bang now? |
All the way on the westside with my chain out |
I done seen some of the best die, kept my head up |
I really went and got it out the mud |
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen crips turn blood |
What you bang now? |
All the way on the westside with my chains out |
I done seen some of the best die, kept my head up |